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Mar. 22nd, 2004
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darkzebrahead
My other apartment got broken into, and my camcorder is gone. Oi. 1k down the drain. Meh, at least nothing else much was stolen. No fingerprints or anything. But god, was the lock BUSTED. The whole lock and everything, both of them...completely massacred. The policewoman said they had to have used a certain mechanical tool to get it open, and that it's quite loud...how the hell did NO ONE on the floor hear it? I mean, seriously. Oi. The place was quite messed up when I got there. Friggen asshat went through my clothing drawers...ergh.
Well, we're moving the stuff out of that apartment this week. Bye bye other apartment. Haven't even been in it much as of late, so it's not a big loss, but still. Jeebus.
And then I get some nutjob IMing me with the message "Give me back what's mine, and I shall give you back your precious camcorder.". This is not the time for jokes. Hmph.
Well, we're moving the stuff out of that apartment this week. Bye bye other apartment. Haven't even been in it much as of late, so it's not a big loss, but still. Jeebus.
And then I get some nutjob IMing me with the message "Give me back what's mine, and I shall give you back your precious camcorder.". This is not the time for jokes. Hmph.