Just when I think I’m okay with the world, something like this happens.
I wanted to get my mom a Halloween card because she likes getting cards from me. I went all the way to the shopping center to get her a cute card. I wrote a personal message in it, got a stamp, sealed it up, and put it on the mail kiosk at our complex at around 9 p.m. I went out to get my laundry at midnight and it was gone.
What the fuck? Who would do something like that? Steal my card to my mom…open it and read what I wrote to her? Some people have such nerve. I fucking swear. This society is going to shit.
In less angry news, I watched Babylon 5 all night with Adrian. I need to go to sleep soon…we didn’t get to sleep until 5 a.m. last night when we got back from the party.
Well, I’m going to bed.
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That’s happened to me too. Our building’s mailbox in Germany had an open slot at the bottom which was supposed to be for a label reading “Deutsche Bundespost”. The label was missing, though, exposing the bottom-half of the outgoing mailbox just wide enough for neighborhood kids to steal mail and stuff. Our best bet was to walk a block to the US Mailbox.