Friday, November 17, 2006
Ever had your car broken into? I have...
Current mood: angry
Ok, while I was at work at the YP today, some fucking waste of human life piece of shit broke into my truck via the back sliding window. I came out there getting ready to hop in and go to welding classes, only to find a bunch of broken glass and all my shit strewn about. I didn't have anything "valuable" in there... only stuff that was valuable to me, like my motherfucking lug wrench and special socket adapter that takes off an anti theft lugnut on my wheels! So now I've got to worry about the assfucks stealing my wheels too. And to mention I'm FUCKED if I get a flat. I wanted to kill the bastards. When I walked out I saw 2 shabbily dressed black guys walking through the alley, and said they saw 2 guys of the same description run out the alley "that way". I grabbed one of my steel pipes and went "that way" and found 2 guys of that description headed my way, told them what happened, and asked if they knew anthing about that. Obviously they denied any knowledge in a way that seemed suspicious to me. Fuck that, all 4 of them seemed sketchy and crackheadish. The first two probably moreso, because when I grabbed the pipe, they were like, "yeah, fuck the bullshit, take care of business!", cheering me on, yet sounding on the verge of mockery. for all I know all 4 could have been in cahoots. I called the cops, probably a waste of my time unless they catch the 2 guys they say are responsible for a lot of this going on. I left a lot of burnt rubber on the way back home. Some streetperson was crossing the tracks on the other side of the road was loudly speaking nonsense, sounding as though he had just gotten through with a bullshit shouting match. This added to my extreme irritation, and I couldn't take it, I had to lean out the window and shout, "Shut up, you looney fucking bitch!" as loud as I could. And let me say again that I left a lot of burnt rubber on the way home, and I have never floored this truck as hard as I did today. Sounded like a dragster.
In other news, I ground off a hunk of flesh in welding today, from my left thumb, with a sanding flap wheel. It's probably gonna take a long time to heal, since it was like an 1/8th" deep. I'm going to look at it for the first time since bandaging it when I'm done typing.
Ever had your car broken into? I have...
Current mood: angry
Ok, while I was at work at the YP today, some fucking waste of human life piece of shit broke into my truck via the back sliding window. I came out there getting ready to hop in and go to welding classes, only to find a bunch of broken glass and all my shit strewn about. I didn't have anything "valuable" in there... only stuff that was valuable to me, like my motherfucking lug wrench and special socket adapter that takes off an anti theft lugnut on my wheels! So now I've got to worry about the assfucks stealing my wheels too. And to mention I'm FUCKED if I get a flat. I wanted to kill the bastards. When I walked out I saw 2 shabbily dressed black guys walking through the alley, and said they saw 2 guys of the same description run out the alley "that way". I grabbed one of my steel pipes and went "that way" and found 2 guys of that description headed my way, told them what happened, and asked if they knew anthing about that. Obviously they denied any knowledge in a way that seemed suspicious to me. Fuck that, all 4 of them seemed sketchy and crackheadish. The first two probably moreso, because when I grabbed the pipe, they were like, "yeah, fuck the bullshit, take care of business!", cheering me on, yet sounding on the verge of mockery. for all I know all 4 could have been in cahoots. I called the cops, probably a waste of my time unless they catch the 2 guys they say are responsible for a lot of this going on. I left a lot of burnt rubber on the way back home. Some streetperson was crossing the tracks on the other side of the road was loudly speaking nonsense, sounding as though he had just gotten through with a bullshit shouting match. This added to my extreme irritation, and I couldn't take it, I had to lean out the window and shout, "Shut up, you looney fucking bitch!" as loud as I could. And let me say again that I left a lot of burnt rubber on the way home, and I have never floored this truck as hard as I did today. Sounded like a dragster.
In other news, I ground off a hunk of flesh in welding today, from my left thumb, with a sanding flap wheel. It's probably gonna take a long time to heal, since it was like an 1/8th" deep. I'm going to look at it for the first time since bandaging it when I'm done typing.