they didn't take anything from my roommate. they'd gone through her wallet and taken out the 25US, and just thrown it on the table.
they took everything that i had...even a one dollar bill i'd left in a sandwich bag.
it's weird to have someone go through all your stuff.
unzip all the bags.
open all the boxes.
go through all your clothes.
these things, even though they weren't taken...they're private. they're things i brought here with me that i got from friends and family.
i guess...i'm glad they only took the money. but i still hate that they did this.
you go home, and everything's open. everything that should be closed is open.
whatever.
i still have my coach bag. motherfuckers.
2 comments:
I hope things look up for you. The most important thing is that they didn't take you. If they did, I would die!
at least all they took was money... not that that makes you feel better, but things will look up :)
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