So...a burglary occurred in my house 2 days ago. My room got forced into, with the door frame broken and the rest of my room completely turned inside out in the process.
Needless to say it wasn't pretty, and I lost stuff.
Nothing that cannot be replaced....but...what hurt the most is that almost all the things I lost were gifts from people to me.
Among some of my things taken were:
- PS3 - Probably my most prized possession then, a gift from mum and dad.
- DKNY watch - Given to me by my mates for my 21st.
- FF13 SE - Present from my siblings..I haven't even started the game yet.
- Bayonetta - One of the gifts from him. I really wanted to complete the game.
And I suppose I should really look on the bright side that not everything was completely taken from me (I coincidentally brought my lappy, camera and new ipod out with me to uni that day). And really, I wasn't the only one who lost stuff. My other housemates suffered the same fate and some other friends as well.
But. I do bear a grudge again that fucking bastard who stole my stuff.
I curse you low-life people, who broke into my house and my other friends' house, a lifetime of misery and despair. I hope, in return, you lose everything that means something to you. I hope everyday will be fucking hell for you someday. I hope you bloody get castrated then run over by a truck back and forth. I hope someone shits and pisses on your dead body with your unmentionables feasted upon by mad dogs. Finally, I hope you will ham ka chan, ham lan dou lei geh sei guai ah ma dou ying mm chut, lei li gor mou lin yong sei jin pokkai!
....Okay.
Maybe I over-did it a little. But eh, that felt great. :)
Ah. It's about time I get back to my books.
Bishie of the Moment:
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