About an hour ago I got home from having dinner with Samchun. I came home and my door was unlocked. Which was peculiar. Samchun was with me and I look at my desk and it was unusually sparse.
Namely, my notebook, mp3 player, and digital camera are gone, and my window, open.
The police came, and I wasn’t alone, which was nice. In retrospect it probably would’ve been slightly traumatizing if I was in, say, Japan.
But it wasn’t so bad. I mean, my laptop is in shambles. You have to push down with your thumb on this little area near the power switch before actually pushing the switch itself for it to turn on. It’s the equivalent of smacking the dashboard while turning on the ignition in an old car.
Needless to say, I’m a little pissed. But surpsingily, not that pissed.
It’s no so much the objects themselves. It was more my 25 gig music library, 3 years worth of photos (some of which I have in my photobucket).
Oh, and Mike, I bought you two pairs of shoes for your birthday. They took those too, along with 4 new pairs of socks I had bought yesterday in lieu of doing laundry. So that’ll have to wait.
I was only gone for an hour and half. Two theories: 1. they came in through window which I had left unlocked because it was open earlier. It was a really beautiful day out so was getting some fresh air. 2. Someone has a set of keys because they used to live there.
Gotta get going on purchasing the new laptop.
Tomorrow I get new locks and bars on my windows. I guess it’s back to the PC-Rooms for me.
January 15th, 2006 | Random shiz
I gotta tell you, you surely know how to make a traumatic experience funny as hell. you gonna do your laundry now??
Comment by Jennifer — January 20, 2006 @ 6:34 am