Wednesday night some jack-ass broke my passenger window, grabbed my CD's, Registration & Proof of insurance, and my small folding kite. All I got to say about that is "Why?" I can understand wanting to steal someone's CD's. But my Regristration and proof of insurance?! What the hell can that DO for someone who isn't me? I really hope I can find this punk ass kid... I had like 80 CD's and at about $15 a pop, that comes to like $1,200 worth of music. That's a goddamn felony. Can you imagine it! Getting a strike on your record and losing your right to vote because you stole some CD's. I'm absolutely fuming about this. I actually feel vengeful. I don't want justice, I want revenge.
Anyway, I was also gonna write about the wedding plans today, but something happened there that made my blood boil too, and before I write something that I regret writing, I'm going to give a few more days to let myself cool off. I just want this thrice damned week to end.
Here's that video of my RC Drift car goin' 'round some fireworks.
Another easy quote today, but I thought it was apt.
"Y'know, it woulda' been worth him keyin' my car if I coula' caught him doin' it."
(Sorry... I'm not sure if that is the direct quote... it might be a little off. It's been a while since I've seen this movie.)
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Pulp Fiction. That quote was pretty close, I think. Well, I hope things with the wedding iron themselves out, but remember that planning any wedding really, really sucks. That's why Hollywood keeps spitting out movies about wedding-planning nightmares.
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