Jan 27, 2012 00:08
to the cheebai motherfucker who broke into my house to burgle my stuff, fuck you.
the shock is over, but i remain pretty stunned. for someone who prides himself in being absolutely street smart, truly gobsmacked to be honest, that my lovely home is ransacked and robbed because we did not lock our front door.
there are clear trails left by the fucking thief. can almost see his modus operandi; the footprints he left; the chair he abandoned to climb over the wall. in all honesty i feel disgusted. my house feels tainted, stained by his trail and prints.
how to sleep in my own room tonight. pride bruised.