You gotta be fucking KIDDING me....

So I get home Friday night, open the door and think to myself: 'Hmmm I don't remember leaving the stereo cabinet doors open..... and I definately had more DVDs than that... what the... oh shit I've been robbed.

A-yup, some fucktard decided that what's mine was theirs and they were tired of my having it. Seems they removed a pane of glass from the side door, reached in and unlocked it letting themselves in. Course they were too stupid or hurried to wear gloves so the cops got 5 lovely prints off of the glass. Oh and those who were wondering, that black fingerprint powder that looks so cool on TV? Yeah it gets all over the fucking place. Whee.

Anyhow, I digress... so they let themselves in, decided to take over 220 DVDs, my Playstion games & memory cards, my Playstation 2, games, controllers and memory cards, my Gamecube, controllers, games, memory cards, some jewelry, some cash and my own duffel bag & suitcase to carry it off. And to think, I only worked hard and spent my own money on these things, so they could have them. Cocksuckers.

Got a new steel door put in, double keyed deadbolts, etc. etc. If they want in, they are always going to get in, I'm just pissed off at myself that I didn't make it harder sooner. Now its just dealing with the insurance company, shopping for replacement items, etc.

So... uh... yeah. Fun fun.