Thursday, September 27, 2007

I hate it when...

...People steal from me, it makes me feel all empty inside. And the feeling of being robbed combined with a total lack of memory makes me feel the thief and at myself.

I specifically remember *someone* saying "here it is back, I'm putting [the thing] it here ok?", but now I don't remember who that who was! And the 'thing' isn't there.

It only cost me €7 and it can be replaced, but that's hardly the point. Booooo.