so the end of production daily cal party, as others have posted already, was a success. lots of drunken fun was had, and
jagcix finally got his drunken singing on (among other things). i think i have lost a great deal of respect from some of the younger kids with my drunken antics, which will be a problem next semester. or they mad respect me for my drinking and partying skills now. who knows.
the end of the party kinda sucked when amanda (one of my awesome designers), cat chang, and i came to the realization that our shit was stolen. I was in denial for the longest time, but it all came crashing down when i got home and checked my account status online. in the three or so hours my bag went missing, the fuckers had managed to spend over $300 on my debit card and who knows how much on my credit card. fortunately, they didnt make use of my parents' credit card, where some serious damage couldve happened.
with loosing a purse, so much has to be done. in the past twelve hours i have:
- filed a police report
- cancelled three cards
- made an appt to get my license replaced once i get home
- tried to figure out how to replace my student id... which i'll only need for another semester! lame.
- made arrangements to have the locks for my apt changed
- filled a prescription that was in my bag
- emailed classmates in hopes that they'll share their notes with me
that last one needs explaining... i went to a review session before the party so in my bag was my notebook for a class... it contains ALL of my notes for the ENTIRE semester. pretty awesome since the final is comprehensive and on wednesday.
this has got to be the biggest inconvenience ever. i have no form of identification, therefore super limited access to money. i guess the easiest way to get at it would be to write a check out to cash? blah. going to the bank (like actually inside the building and talking to someone) sucks.
im sick, too, so the feelings of violation are two-fold... how can someone take advantage of a sick person??? i understand taking my credit and debit cards and using them, and i have insurance so i wont have to actually pay for that stuff, but my entire fucking bag? now that's just mean. i had notes in there, my ipod, my keys, medication! wtf are they going to do with that shit? they're going to throw it away (except for the ipod) and now im fucked. goddamn.
oh yeah, and finals are acomin'.
end rant.