I work my ass off everyday to be able to buy myself things and not rely on anyone else. Who the hell gets off walking up on my property, breaking into my car, and taking my shit?

I'm so pissed off right now. I'm SO VERY glad I took my dad's Wii out of the car last night. I wish I had also remembered to take out all of my cash, debit card, and brand new Ipod. Lesson learned. Go figure - your things aren't safe even if they're securely locked up on your own property.

I know it was some hood rat kids, the Salvation Army gifts were still in place. The crackheads around here will take everything down to your ashtray.

I'm about to start leaving our vicious guard dogs tied to my car at night.



P.S. Who the hell choses the most jacked up car in the neighborhood to rob? Let's not even mention I have six bags of recyclables in the back seat.. definitely no iced up BMW.

 

Dub's bday is soon.

 

 

 

Get ready.