mrsmead

Burglarized!
Some fuck came into my apartment and stole all my dvds.
Bastard.
He didn't seem to want Betty Boop Futurama, or Blade Runner.

I got lucky, though, he left my computer, bike, and liquor alone.

I'm still pissed.

Now I can't go to class until I get new keys, since it goes without saying I'm not leaving the place unlocked.

It should be funny when he tries to sell Birth of a Nation in the ghetto.

I can't really see much of a market around here for Koyaanisqatsi or Silent Horror Classics, either.

Something tells me I'll never see my Short Circuit or Ernest Goes to Camp again, though.

I did get to see a forensics guy in action at two in the morning, but I'd rather have my stuff back.

At least he left Futurama.