violated
Well, a long time due for a proper update!
AND WHAT AN UPDATE IT'LL BE!
last tuesday (09/01) our house was broken into at approximately 05:00am.
They theives stole the Playstation 2, all of the games and tried to have the Television away before probably realising that it was far too heavy.
We reported all of the missing stuff to the police who (as yet) havnt got back to us with a crime reference number. It is now a week later.
On saturday day evening, i decided that i wanted to play some guitar, and set about it in the usual fashion - picking up my guitar. Thing is, i couldnt find my guitar in my room.
Assuming that 2+2=4 (in an unquestioned and unaffected perfect world) i realised that the last time i had my guitar was on the monday evening, in the lounge, which was the room that was robbed.
£450. it's not the price i care about. It is, and always was the 'sentimentalz!'.
that guitar meant alot to me, as do all my guitars, but i always had an inanimate fixation with tht one.
It is an extremely odd feeling to know that your house has had people in it that have gained access by breaking in, and then to be touching your possesions and just generally being anywhere near you.
FUCKERS. FUCKERS, & FUCKERS.
on a lighter note i have been looking into jobs in london as a junior Web/Graphic designer.
£18,000 - £22,000 p/y starting wage.
unfortunately, that job was for an immediate start, and seeing as i have 5 months left to finish my degree, i shan't be upping a leaving quite yet.
Dead exciting though!
and that, unfortunately is about it.
AND WHAT AN UPDATE IT'LL BE!
last tuesday (09/01) our house was broken into at approximately 05:00am.
They theives stole the Playstation 2, all of the games and tried to have the Television away before probably realising that it was far too heavy.
We reported all of the missing stuff to the police who (as yet) havnt got back to us with a crime reference number. It is now a week later.
On saturday day evening, i decided that i wanted to play some guitar, and set about it in the usual fashion - picking up my guitar. Thing is, i couldnt find my guitar in my room.
Assuming that 2+2=4 (in an unquestioned and unaffected perfect world) i realised that the last time i had my guitar was on the monday evening, in the lounge, which was the room that was robbed.
£450. it's not the price i care about. It is, and always was the 'sentimentalz!'.
that guitar meant alot to me, as do all my guitars, but i always had an inanimate fixation with tht one.
It is an extremely odd feeling to know that your house has had people in it that have gained access by breaking in, and then to be touching your possesions and just generally being anywhere near you.
FUCKERS. FUCKERS, & FUCKERS.
on a lighter note i have been looking into jobs in london as a junior Web/Graphic designer.
£18,000 - £22,000 p/y starting wage.
unfortunately, that job was for an immediate start, and seeing as i have 5 months left to finish my degree, i shan't be upping a leaving quite yet.
Dead exciting though!
and that, unfortunately is about it.