this weekend i went to my parents ... with F for the first time. it was a nice meet and greet weekend. i also got to meet F's sister wendy for the first time. the weekend was great, but it was tainted by a crime to society. on friday night, after arriving late at my parents house and running out to the car to grab one last thing we all tucked away for a nights sleep. i woke the next morning to discover that my and F's ipod had been stolen from my car. fffffoooooocccccccch. i was pissed. so i had forgot to lock the door of my car as i grab that one last thing. they didn't steal my work cell phone or F's expensive oakley sunglasses or even my wallet.
you have to understand, that next to a farm house, my parents live in the piss-middle-of-no-where. sombra to be exact, never heard of it (brouwer you don't count) not surprised. with a population of around two-hundred, i think i could do a door-to-door canvas to find our ipod's. the name sombra comes from the spanish word for 'shade'. i'd like to hereby rename to village, umbrio.
so i had to drive from toronto to the smallest town in ontario to get my and F's ipod's stolen. AHHHHHHHH.
sorry F.
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Sorry to hear about your iPods. That sucks. However, on the bright side, you now have an excuse to buy that Zune you've always wanted. And on the double bright side, Sombra's quota of crime has just been fulfilled for the next decade.
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