caffeinemonkey

I dont understand people sometimes. Back in September I loaned someone I thought was my friend my spare notebook. He told me he needed it for a work project. Long story short in December I asked for the notebook back. He gives me this big sob story that he had to give it to his prostitute / drug deal he owed money. He told me he was going to pay me back. I was pretty much fuck the money, I have stuff on that computer I would rather a hooker / drug dealer not have access to. It is not like he had the recovery disks or sanitized the hard drive. Of course this prostitute / drug dealer was no where to be found. After doing a quick eBay search we agreed he would pay me $800 for the notebook (very generous in my opinion). After one excuse after another I finally lock him down today. The fucker gives me a CHECK and get this it is not even his check it is his dads. And it is written for $400. He promises to get me the rest next week. Ha!
I am worried about cashing it. Who knows if he stole the check from his dad. I tried calling the number on the check to verify with his dad but it just rings. And it gets worst. I find out that he is moving to Seattle this weekend. I go up to Seattle about every month but I am not sure it is worth my time to try and track down this ass hole.
It isnt even the money. I am just so disappointed. I feel like I am always doing things for people and getting screwed for it. No good deed goes unpunished.

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OK I really am not:




The Cartoon Network is running episodes of the Pink Panther. I have been Tivioing them and watching them while I smoke some pot. I find it very relaxing. The Pink Panther has no dialog, just slap stick humor and that great theme music.
*not a stoner but like to smoke when I am stressed*