My car was broken into.
ARRRGGGGG! I guess this is why people warned me about living in my neighborhood. And to think I was talking it up last night, telling everybody I felt safe and loved my neighborhood. Within the last 20 hours, my car was broken into. I mean, no biggie, I didn't have anything in it except some CD's which have been stolen. But, hey, if you want my old Ani DiFranco and showtunes, have at 'em. I hope you like my Evita soundtrack....suckas.
I'm just so pissed because it is raining, and cold and now I have to be late to work tomorrow because I have to buy a new window. Fuck you, crack-head dude who broke my window. I hope you can't sell those CD's.
So now what? Insurance? I called the police and I can file a report, but that's it. I altered the crime scene, so they can't do much else.
2 Comments:
Kim- that suuuuucks. But your insurance will probably pay for it. And congrats on finding such a nice group of gals to knit with.
i totally hear you on that one...
my car got broken into once, in my driveway, in novi. they stole my purse and the car insurance from the glovebox.
i got my purse back though minus the $5 canadian i had in thier...suckas!
i didn't even bother to have insurance cover it, it was less than $100 to get a new window.
good luck!
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