Well, I wasn't really ROBBED, but I did get my cell phone stolen from right in front of me yesterday. I went to Sears yesterday to try on a pair of gray suede winter boots, and wouldn't you know, in a matter of 5 minutes some sticky fingered skank stole my cell phone?!
I went to checkout and saw a phone similar to mine sitting on the counter. This woman ran up and cut me off in line to claim it. She then proceeded to walk towards the exit. Finding this rather sketchy, I proceeded to check my bag.No phone. Well, I did have my work phone. So I called my personal phone and heard my ringtone play, and then cut off really quickly.I then saw the woman book it to her car. I ran towards the exit, but by the time I got outside she was speeding away. FUCK. I don't think I have been as livid as I was last night in quite a while. I felt like one of the guys in that movie 300.
I was ready to take a large sword and slice that bitch's head off!I'm not going to lie, I went through my own little klepto phase during high school where I stole endless amounts of lip gloss from an unnamed corporate pharmacy, but come the hell on! Maybe it's Karma just now getting back to me 5 years later or something. I couldn't do anything, so I just had to accept that the phone was forever lost. I called it a few times but of course no one answered. In the end, I ended up getting the boots in both gray and black to you know, heal my wound.That, topped off with a glass of American Honey on the rocks at The Mink made it a good ending to a mind fuck day.
Happy Friday! Kam
I went to checkout and saw a phone similar to mine sitting on the counter. This woman ran up and cut me off in line to claim it. She then proceeded to walk towards the exit. Finding this rather sketchy, I proceeded to check my bag.No phone. Well, I did have my work phone. So I called my personal phone and heard my ringtone play, and then cut off really quickly.I then saw the woman book it to her car. I ran towards the exit, but by the time I got outside she was speeding away. FUCK. I don't think I have been as livid as I was last night in quite a while. I felt like one of the guys in that movie 300.
I was ready to take a large sword and slice that bitch's head off!I'm not going to lie, I went through my own little klepto phase during high school where I stole endless amounts of lip gloss from an unnamed corporate pharmacy, but come the hell on! Maybe it's Karma just now getting back to me 5 years later or something. I couldn't do anything, so I just had to accept that the phone was forever lost. I called it a few times but of course no one answered. In the end, I ended up getting the boots in both gray and black to you know, heal my wound.That, topped off with a glass of American Honey on the rocks at The Mink made it a good ending to a mind fuck day.
Happy Friday! Kam
1 comment:
I'm sorry you had to go through and witness that bs. smh. well, what goes around comes around so it's probably for the best you didn't catch her ;)
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