Sep 25, 2003 22:53
so I leave work at 5 sharp, thinking of where I need to go, and then I discover that my car was no more.
My car was stolen in the middle of the day and when i realized this the first thing I thought was: "damn it my car was stolen!" (hee hee)... ok but the second thing, and it's no joke: "oh i'm so glad I didn't leave any of my Björk CD's in there... everything is ok"
Gosh I guess I must be very ill to be happy they stole my car and not my Björk CD's