What a way to kick off the weekend....
Last night I was robbed and the guy stuck a gun to my head, i got to lay down in bushes by the side of a house while he took my wallet, with $600 in it, my car keys, my roomate's cell phone, and $40 in my pocket.
Why was I carrying so much money in my wallet you ask?
I parked two houses down from my friend's house, it's a nice neighborhood, and three friends who were going to go with me backed out at the last second.
I knew I wasn't going to be walking around alone anywhere, except to park and walk the two houses to their door, and when we all gathered to pick a bar to go out to, I would be in the company of no less than 10 people.
My car is parked outside, those were the back up copies (I left the main copies in the bay when I was up there in a friend's car)
I can't just go get another copy made, because they are laser cut keys, so I have to find a ride to the dealership to get a key, prove that I am me with no fucking ID, and then get copies made of all my keys, and change my locks.
The shittiest part of all of this is that he has my license, which has my address, apartment number, and he has the gate key, and my house key, and the fucking keys to my car, (which cannot be changed because it comes with a remote for door locks, alarm, and trunk)
The silver lining thankfully is that they left my cigarettes, so i got to smoke one right after.
I love LA
Last night I was robbed and the guy stuck a gun to my head, i got to lay down in bushes by the side of a house while he took my wallet, with $600 in it, my car keys, my roomate's cell phone, and $40 in my pocket.
Why was I carrying so much money in my wallet you ask?
I parked two houses down from my friend's house, it's a nice neighborhood, and three friends who were going to go with me backed out at the last second.
I knew I wasn't going to be walking around alone anywhere, except to park and walk the two houses to their door, and when we all gathered to pick a bar to go out to, I would be in the company of no less than 10 people.
My car is parked outside, those were the back up copies (I left the main copies in the bay when I was up there in a friend's car)
I can't just go get another copy made, because they are laser cut keys, so I have to find a ride to the dealership to get a key, prove that I am me with no fucking ID, and then get copies made of all my keys, and change my locks.
The shittiest part of all of this is that he has my license, which has my address, apartment number, and he has the gate key, and my house key, and the fucking keys to my car, (which cannot be changed because it comes with a remote for door locks, alarm, and trunk)
The silver lining thankfully is that they left my cigarettes, so i got to smoke one right after.
I love LA
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That and always thinking that all my shit could be gone when I open my front door.