Ok, I live at a church.
I live at a
church.
I live here with 5 other people.
I have lived here for 4 years now.
We have a locked door that is controlled by a combination.
The only times I have locked the door to my room have been over holiday breaks and when I had the pyschopath living next to me.
I am moving out in less than three weeks.
And my PSP has been stolen. Straight up stolen. The PSP, the charger, and the God of War game are all missing. My Final Fantasy Tactics game, which I was playing
last night, is now sitting out on my dinner tray. That was the hint that my shit had been stolen. The fuckers took my PSP, they took the game out of the PSP because they didn't want THAT game, and then they took my other game.
At least my laptop is still here. I guess that was too big for them to steal in broad daylight.
I have an exam tomorrow. I did not fucking need this. I am kinda freaking out because I've never had my personal space violated like this before.
Oh and my birthday is coming up. I just saw an email from my mother asking me what I would like for it.
Well I can think of one thing now, fucking fuck.
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My parents got their place broken into a few months ago. The dickbag stole my dad's laptop.
Weirdly enough, though, they went through my room too and didn't take my computer, or the 360, or my DS, or any of the other valuable things I have in it.
The church has student housing. It's cheap. They have two houses that are built next to and part of the church.
Go fuck yourself. Both of you.
churches are property just like anywhere else
there's an old church back home that's been empty of religion for years
it was rented out by some art company for a while but now I think there's some wrestling league holed up in there
a friend of mine lives in what used to be the pastor's house (he swears it is haunted)
the deliberate removal of the game in the system seems wonky
wouldn't a dead pastor be too busy being in you know, heaven, to bother haunting some random dude?
Get some guys together and kick his ass if you do.
A: This happened in the course of time that I went to turn in a form and eat lunch.
B: They took the game that was in the PSP out of the PSP.
OH THANKS FOR TELLING ME NOW GUYS
but have you called the police to alert them of this?
if it's happened to you, chances are it's going to happen to others.
edit: well crap. your roommates are idiots for not telling you. i'm sorry, dude, having your personal stuff taken is the worst. happened to me a few times. had my bag stolen in high school, found it out in the woods completely torn apart the next day. also had a stereo stolen.
it sucks and all
and take the appropriate measures (cops, etc)
but dang man, it's just a PSP for now
try to find the dude that did it but it's just a PSP, dogg
chill
A police report was filed a few weeks ago for a stolen itouch from my suitemate.
They told him he was pretty much SOL.
Ain't really shit that the cops can do about small, stolen electronics.
?
and yeah i know there isn't much they can do, but at the very least you should be reporting each instance, in case it starts spreading out, or the items become larger. they can watch for patterns. they must at least write it down for a file or something.
I mean, he is king of the Jews.
I suggest you go Smash Bros. on them.
Hey if this person hasn't stolen from everyone he/she might come back so you can get him/her.
But was your PSP in that truck? Was it?
god damn it, orik
Tell them it's one of those giant Australian PSPs.
It's that they had the audacity to take something so specific, check inside the PSP, say "Nah fuck this game" and go for another one that is really getting to me. Like I was targeted specifically.
The God of War game was half-under a pile of clothes lying in a half-open FFT box, which is also missing.
Granted, it may be scrawled in Hebrew texts, and a bit difficult to read (wouldn't he have holes in his hands? Might make it hard to write), but I think he has that courtesy.
those are called kangaroos
No, I hadn't thought to leave it out in the open like a considerate victim. Probably my bad.