weep for me
Once upon a time, I cracked open a fresh new line of credit to buy a laptop. I knew that in the years to come, it would deliver my first GCN*, bear witness to genius home recordings, and tuck into its bosom tokens of a life I love - photos and words.
Today, someone** stole it.
So, watch the web for my real diary. Yikes.
*great Canadian novel
**an asshole
posted by lisa at 12:28 PM
2 Comments:
Seems like they got into my car, too. I wasn't too impressed with that, but it did make me laugh - they didn't take the $400 worth of tools in my trunk, nor the $200 child seat, but they did take the $3 in change in my ashtray.
Odd, eh?
Wed Aug 24, 07:57:00 PM
Yeah. My smash&grabber was very sensible. Too sensible, I'm almost certain, to bother reading the contents. He will have no time for musings I typed half-drunk in bed with the laptop lying open, sideways, 6 inches from my face. Right?
Wed Aug 24, 08:37:00 PM
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