My car was stolen from out in front of my house. That was how my day ended. The police recovered it - well, most of it. It's missing its trunk, hood, fenders, stereo, and has a jacked up ignition.
Yes, I am glad it was recovered and that it's mostly in one piece. But. I'm still upset and still has a "why me" moment earlier.
I wish I lived some where that I don't have to worry about my car being stolen or double-checking the locks on the doors at night. Since that isn't the case, I will just have to accept that some people are just fuckers who don't understand that they can't have what's not theirs.
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Wow. Damn. Yes. That officially means one's day has sucked.
Sorry.
Posted by: scott | November 17, 2009 at 07:53 AM