Merry F---ing Christmas
So, I get out this morning to take Ariel to visit her family, and what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a big pile of shattered glass alongside my reindeer. That is to say, the driver side window was smashed out of my truck. My CD player, CDs, speakers, MP3 kit, flash drive, and a pair of boots...are all gone. My window is gone. My seat and floorboards are covered in ice and severely damaged. My visor was ripped down cause it had the CD holder thingies on it. To top it off, I have no money to replace or repair any of this. SO...Merry F---ing Christmas to me. I just had all my favorite material things ruined. And no money to replace any of them. Also, with bills being the way they are, if I -had- money, I still couldn't use it to fix or replace anything in the truck, aside from the window. So yeah. God Bless us, each and every one, except the cock biting ass tard who broke into my truck and ruined my favorite material things for me. This is one of the many reasons I hate Christmas.