between 330 and 4 this morn i was on my way home and stopped at the raceway to pick art up some sweets. so no sooner than i pulled up i dont even get the car in park when this black guy about 5'0 tall maybe 21 come up to the car and was talking shit tring to hit on me and i was tring to blow him off nicely lot of good it did me but the motherfucker stole my phone i keep in the my car door and he was leaning in my car door talking she well i looked away for half and sec and i hear my lighter move which i keep in the same spot and i felt for my phone and it was gone and i called him on it but bastard said he didnt have it but i know damn well he did and i told annie to call the police and he took off him and his two so called uncles got in an older model jeep wrangler and took off down hwy 18 toward bolivar cops comes and takes a report then i remember my spider rings in the same spot too but guess what its gone too this makes me hate this fucking world even worse and goes to show that u cant trust any one so if i had ur number please send it to me in a mess so i will have it when i get another phone god i have the worse fucking luck i hate life
