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Some punk decided this wonderful sunny morning to walk around campus, and stumbling upon my bike as I peacefully studied in the lab above, commit massive violence to my slightly rusty but ever-dependable bicycle. I came out for lunch break to find it laying on the ground, back wheel all bent up, chain shifter in spokes, handlebars askew, and even front wheel worse for wear.
Whatever possesses somebody to go out and do violence to another's property? I feel cheapened as a human knowing I share the earth with such a cretin. And that my first reaction was wishing violence right back upon them. I can only shake my head in incomprehension.
This, along with my exam stress all needs to be gone on Tuesday, so that I can go enjoy the Dave concert on Weds.
Mood: depressed, disillusioned, angry, stressed, sad
Whatever possesses somebody to go out and do violence to another's property? I feel cheapened as a human knowing I share the earth with such a cretin. And that my first reaction was wishing violence right back upon them. I can only shake my head in incomprehension.
This, along with my exam stress all needs to be gone on Tuesday, so that I can go enjoy the Dave concert on Weds.
Mood: depressed, disillusioned, angry, stressed, sad