erikawithak

remember that great week i was having? well it came to a crashing halt when some girl ran off with my purse. i have no keys, so i have no car, and no money. but i do know where she lives and what her car looks like

last night/ this morning i found myself stranded in front of forty deuce (the dancers are so amazing) without any money or any of my keys. i managed to get someone to pay for a taxi, so i found my way to my friend's bar. i snuck in, and told him what happened. he offered me cab money and a drink, but i called my roommate (i took the drinks). thank god she was still up, she went to pick me up. and i ended at home at around 3:30 am and went to work at 8:00 am. now i am tryng to track down my purse without going crazy.

edit 6:00 pm

I GOT MY PURSE BACK!!
the crazy girl called me to tell me that she had a panic attack, so she just took off. she came to drop it off, i feel kind of bad for her. my good week is back!