Yeah. I was. last Friday early morning someone(s) broke into my car stole my beloved new camera (with it's 16GB memory card!), some monies, my mp3 player and two subwoofers. .. Sad
But apparently, I left my car wide open for the jerk-faces. I am very good about locking my car. late Thursday, I went out to the car to snag my wallet for some lame Internet deal I saw. In my hurry apparently, i didn't click my alarm to arm it. .. I woke up to find it pillaged.
WHAT!!? I live in the ghetto basement condo flat right near where I park.. I hardly EVER leave it open WHY ME!? Why? Sob. Sob. I do live in the ghetto .. well, at least for Utah Valley.. Wait, no I don't. I've experienced true ghettos, Utah Valley doesn't have a ghetto. but still... .. ghey. GHEY!
Bummer.. no, I'm PISSED!.. wait.. it's just stuff. What can I do about it at the moment? Nothing.. Why am I letting it ruin my entire mood and subsequent day/week?
For some retarded reason, it took me a bit to calm down. And I'm frustrated that it took as long as it did. It's just stuff! If I left the car open or if I had remembered to activate the alarms.. if it still were to have happened, whatever. It's just stuff! I am sad about the camera however, I lost a lot of fun pictures of friends.
Oh well. Back to the days of when I was traveling more and had surveillance up. (deactivated for now, but I'll have my entire place recorded from now on)
Still though.. it's just stuff.. maybe whoever the punks were that took my stuff needed it more than I did, and that's fine. Stuff isn't important. You know what is? The Internets. Steal the Internets from me, you'll see one perturbed Ryan.