Sep 20, 2005 17:08
so last night my roommate comes home and asks where i parked my scooter. my reply, right out front. when he said it wasnt there i felt my face get warm and my stomach twist in knots. i tried to call the police to file a report, i waited around for two hours and called back and said id file one in the morning. so i did, i called back at noon and they said they would send someone out. its now 5 and no police. but i got a call and they said they found it. even though i didnt file one officialy, they had heard about it and were on the look out. the found two big black guys driving it in a super cracked out area. obviously it looked suspicious so when they went to talk to them they ditched the bike and ran into a field.
so now im getting the run around from everyone. ryan and i went to pick her up at the impound lot and they said i couldnt take it and that i needed to talk to a lieutenant. so im calling these people and they are not in and wont get back to me.
FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!
fall is by far the best part of the year to drive my scooter. and now i cant. they fucked up the ignition so i cant drive it, and when they dumped the bike im sure they scraped it up, and who knows how it will run. FUCK!