I AM SO FUCKING ANGRY.
someone just stole my bike.
this is the only form of transportation i have.
my fucking retarded neighbors left their gate unlocked. while we both have 8 ft. gates to get into our side yards, the fence between the side yards is only about 4 ft. high. my gate was locked with my bicycle lock, and my bicycle was in my sideyard. someone entered my neighbor's sideyard through their fucking unlocked gate, lifted my bike over the fence, and ran off with it. when i came outside, the gate was open and my bike was fucking gone. maybe i should have chained it up, in addition to keeping it behind a locked gate. but this wouldn't have happened if my fucking neighbors had kept their gate locked. and i never thought someone would climb the fence from their yard to mine. i mean, should i lock up everything in my fenced in, locked backyard? uhg! i left the neighbors a note. i had to write ten notes to distill my anger into "here's what happened, please lock your gate for your saftey and mine, thanks".
how the fuck am i going to get around now? how am i going to get to a job if i'm hired? how am i even going to get to interviews? i can't afford a new bike. i guess i'll have to check for flyers, or the paper, or craigslist for someone looking to sell an old bike for a reasonable (dirt cheap) price.
i can't fucking believe this shit.
well. that's bike #4 in so many years. i fucking hate this city.
if i see the asshole who stole my bike (i'll bet my ass it's one of those fucking hood rats from a block or so back) i swear to fucking god i will beat him to fucking death with a lead pipe. or whatever's handy.
FUCK.
i fucking hate everyone. that's fucking it. i'm moving. fuck this shit.
someone just stole my bike.
this is the only form of transportation i have.
my fucking retarded neighbors left their gate unlocked. while we both have 8 ft. gates to get into our side yards, the fence between the side yards is only about 4 ft. high. my gate was locked with my bicycle lock, and my bicycle was in my sideyard. someone entered my neighbor's sideyard through their fucking unlocked gate, lifted my bike over the fence, and ran off with it. when i came outside, the gate was open and my bike was fucking gone. maybe i should have chained it up, in addition to keeping it behind a locked gate. but this wouldn't have happened if my fucking neighbors had kept their gate locked. and i never thought someone would climb the fence from their yard to mine. i mean, should i lock up everything in my fenced in, locked backyard? uhg! i left the neighbors a note. i had to write ten notes to distill my anger into "here's what happened, please lock your gate for your saftey and mine, thanks".
how the fuck am i going to get around now? how am i going to get to a job if i'm hired? how am i even going to get to interviews? i can't afford a new bike. i guess i'll have to check for flyers, or the paper, or craigslist for someone looking to sell an old bike for a reasonable (dirt cheap) price.
i can't fucking believe this shit.
well. that's bike #4 in so many years. i fucking hate this city.
if i see the asshole who stole my bike (i'll bet my ass it's one of those fucking hood rats from a block or so back) i swear to fucking god i will beat him to fucking death with a lead pipe. or whatever's handy.
FUCK.
i fucking hate everyone. that's fucking it. i'm moving. fuck this shit.