One month ago, some creep stole my mobile phone from my bag in a bus.
Now tonight, as soon as I turned off the lights and called it an early night, just on 23.30, another creep came into my yard and stole my 1-year-old bike
I'm so pissed I can't begin to describe it. It's not like it was the most expensive bike on earth, but heck, I bought it, I didn't go breaking and entering to get it.
And I'm even more pissed with myself because from one point onwards I had stopped locking it up, believing I lived in a "safe" neighborhood. Yeah right.
My mum heard him and chased him down the street - thank GOD she didn't reach him, God knows what those creeps will do to keep what they stole. Then the police showed up - thirty minutes after we called. Of course our pretty boy was long gone, and even the cops told us there was no point pressing charges and that, pretty much, there is nothing we can do. Well thanks for nothing.
Yeah, I know it's old news, but this world has become so messed up it hurts. I live in the quietest town you can imagine, most people know each other by first names, and yet there are still creeps who will open the door to your yard, come in, take your stuff and run for it. The nerve is what bothers me most.