I just had to write this down.
While I am in no position to condemn anyone, I am almost starting to lose my faith on humanity. Don't get me wrong, I am wonderfully blessed with earthly angels but for some reason, unwanted people find their way and caused me trouble.
In a span of 3 weeks, I lost a lot of valuable items already in this "marketplace". No one heard me complain about it until I lost a pretty hefty amount of money to some thief. That money was not even intended for shopping, it was for school. Nevertheless, I cried my heart out soon I realized I lost that wallet.
I get it that this "thief" probably needs the money so bad - bills to pay, food, whatever but what I don't understand is why would someone even bother to steal my other things like:
- pencil case
- Time magazine (Nelson Mandela on the cover)
- Love in Time of Cholera book
- Lesson plan
- visual aids for my Reading class
- Flash disk
- coloring book
- Mug (how gross is that?!)
And to make things even worse, I don't have any hint who my legendary borrower is. If only I could strip off that effing mask. Now, as a lesson learned, I bring my huge bag everywhere - even if I need to go to the loo.
I am ready to forgive because I have been forgiven but I also hope that this person knows that stealing my things (or others') will not make him/her better than any of us.
Harumpf.
While I am in no position to condemn anyone, I am almost starting to lose my faith on humanity. Don't get me wrong, I am wonderfully blessed with earthly angels but for some reason, unwanted people find their way and caused me trouble.
In a span of 3 weeks, I lost a lot of valuable items already in this "marketplace". No one heard me complain about it until I lost a pretty hefty amount of money to some thief. That money was not even intended for shopping, it was for school. Nevertheless, I cried my heart out soon I realized I lost that wallet.
I get it that this "thief" probably needs the money so bad - bills to pay, food, whatever but what I don't understand is why would someone even bother to steal my other things like:
- pencil case
- Time magazine (Nelson Mandela on the cover)
- Love in Time of Cholera book
- Lesson plan
- visual aids for my Reading class
- Flash disk
- coloring book
- Mug (how gross is that?!)
And to make things even worse, I don't have any hint who my legendary borrower is. If only I could strip off that effing mask. Now, as a lesson learned, I bring my huge bag everywhere - even if I need to go to the loo.
I am ready to forgive because I have been forgiven but I also hope that this person knows that stealing my things (or others') will not make him/her better than any of us.
Harumpf.