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Feb. 6th, 2007 08:36 pmMy bag was stolen today.
I did not think, at first, that it had actually been stolen, mainly because I could not imagine anyone bothering to sneak into a supposedly-secure classroom building, wander around the upper floors until discovering a lab full of noisy people, and dig through a pile of coats and purses to steal only my battered, ancient, plastic bag with a broken zipper, but apparently this is what someone would do.
I still didn't mind much once it became obvious someone else hadn't picked up my bag by accident or kicked it behind a chair, because I'd had less than ten dollars in cash in my wallet, only one credit card which was easy enough to cancel, and I'd needed to buy a new bag anyway.
It wasn't until I started having to fill out a report with the security guards that I realized just how much stuff I've lost. A lot of it is little things; annoying to replace but not worth much: hats and gloves, an umbrella, articles and notes for classes, notebooks of half-written stories and ideas, the expensive lip balm I bought just this morning in an attempt to break the habit of biting my chapped lips until they bleed. But other things are harder to get by without: my passport (along with every single other piece of ID I own, but the passport's what will be hardest to replace), the keys to my apartment. And things that I can't replace, because I couldn't afford to buy them the first time, things that were gifts: my digital camera, my ipod. Clearly I should just not own an ipod, because my first one broke in barely a year, and I didn't even have this one for that long.
And people kept telling me how sorry they were, and what could I do but shrug and smile and say, "it wasn't your fault"? Because it's not like anything I lost was vital, or irreplaceable; none of it's really anything but spoiled middle-class toys. But I am upset. I want my things back, and I want to say how not fair it is that only my stuff was stolen, though I know how utterly inappropriate the concept of 'fair' is to the whole thing, and it's not like I want anyone else to have been stolen from too.
I was terribly calm and amused all through the rest of classes today, but now I say to you, o livejournal people: God! I am so upset and pissed off! I shouldn't cry over an ipod, but I really, really want to.
I did not think, at first, that it had actually been stolen, mainly because I could not imagine anyone bothering to sneak into a supposedly-secure classroom building, wander around the upper floors until discovering a lab full of noisy people, and dig through a pile of coats and purses to steal only my battered, ancient, plastic bag with a broken zipper, but apparently this is what someone would do.
I still didn't mind much once it became obvious someone else hadn't picked up my bag by accident or kicked it behind a chair, because I'd had less than ten dollars in cash in my wallet, only one credit card which was easy enough to cancel, and I'd needed to buy a new bag anyway.
It wasn't until I started having to fill out a report with the security guards that I realized just how much stuff I've lost. A lot of it is little things; annoying to replace but not worth much: hats and gloves, an umbrella, articles and notes for classes, notebooks of half-written stories and ideas, the expensive lip balm I bought just this morning in an attempt to break the habit of biting my chapped lips until they bleed. But other things are harder to get by without: my passport (along with every single other piece of ID I own, but the passport's what will be hardest to replace), the keys to my apartment. And things that I can't replace, because I couldn't afford to buy them the first time, things that were gifts: my digital camera, my ipod. Clearly I should just not own an ipod, because my first one broke in barely a year, and I didn't even have this one for that long.
And people kept telling me how sorry they were, and what could I do but shrug and smile and say, "it wasn't your fault"? Because it's not like anything I lost was vital, or irreplaceable; none of it's really anything but spoiled middle-class toys. But I am upset. I want my things back, and I want to say how not fair it is that only my stuff was stolen, though I know how utterly inappropriate the concept of 'fair' is to the whole thing, and it's not like I want anyone else to have been stolen from too.
I was terribly calm and amused all through the rest of classes today, but now I say to you, o livejournal people: God! I am so upset and pissed off! I shouldn't cry over an ipod, but I really, really want to.
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Date: 2007-02-07 01:42 am (UTC)♥
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:17 am (UTC)Ah, well. I'm sure they deserved the bad karma! And you were due some good karma for getting stolen from.
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Date: 2007-02-07 01:44 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-02-07 01:55 am (UTC)I don't see why you shouldn't feel like crying over an ipod, either. It's your stuff, and you worked to have it, and it isn't fair. I feel particularly horrible about the ipod, because I know how important your music is to you, and those notebooks.
In fact, my curses on the person who took those notebooks. May hir significant other find them, decide they're involved with an OMG Pervert! and leave hir cold, with maximum angst and heartbreak to the thief.
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:44 am (UTC)*laughs* That is an excellent curse, and one I join in on wishing on the thief. Though nearly everything in them also existed on my computer, so most of what was lost irrevocably was characters sketches and random thoughts rather than complete stories, which would have broken my heart.
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:24 am (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2007-02-07 02:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-07 03:27 am (UTC)Thank you. *hugs*
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Date: 2007-02-07 02:28 am (UTC)Hugs and love.
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-07 03:30 am (UTC)Hee. But everyone wearing hats now is wearing the cold-weather kind that pulls down to your ears! If I knock those off, I'll have to knock off their whole heads. *grins* Actually...
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Date: 2007-02-07 02:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-07 07:27 am (UTC)But it really pretty much is the ipod; I have a sad addiction to music and can't function without it, and thus form weirdly symbiotic bonds with the tools I use to listen to it.
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-07 03:52 am (UTC)I should totally find an online voodoo doll.
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Date: 2007-02-07 04:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-07 07:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-07 03:19 am (UTC)It's kind of telling that the thing that made me go, oh no! the most was the loss of the notebook with the half-written stories. I mean, replacing keys and ID will be a pain, but stories never come out the same way when writing them from scratch. (Which is sometimes a good thing, but still.)
Are there non-breakable things you can hurl across the room until you feel better?
::hugs::
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Date: 2007-02-07 04:02 am (UTC)My notebooks seem to be getting the most sympathy! I appreciate it; non-writers would never get that loss. But thankfully most of the actual story material in the notebooks were also on my computer. The stuff I lost was more theoretical ideas about characters and situations and plot bunnies, that kind of stuff.
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-07 04:08 am (UTC)Yeah, though. It's terrible to lose art you've created.
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Date: 2007-02-07 03:42 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-02-07 04:28 am (UTC)That is awful; I would be incredibly pissed off and upset and want to cry as well if it had only been the iPod, or the passport, or the camera, or the notebooks. But all of them!
I had my backpack stolen once, and the only thing I really lost were half a semester's worth of econ notes. And that alone was enough to get me mad and want to kick something.
*hugs*
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Date: 2007-02-07 07:11 am (UTC)I know. It's so annyoing to lose everything, because half of it I need to get back the other half: I can't get credit cards until I get new IDs, I can't buy a new bag until I get credit cards, etc. Oh, it's frustrating. But thank you! Hugs are nice.
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Date: 2007-02-07 04:37 am (UTC)Why not?
It may be a thing, and a little thing at that, but it's yours; someone violated your boundaries to get at it. It means something to you. When people fuck with the things that have meaning for you, you're entitled to be upset.
(Besides, crying isn't something that obeys "shoulds". If it helps, I offer cyber hugs.)
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Date: 2007-02-07 07:05 am (UTC)And cyber hugs are always welcome.
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Date: 2007-02-07 06:19 am (UTC)That thief is in for a hell of a time when it all comes due.
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Date: 2007-02-07 07:01 am (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2007-02-07 06:34 am (UTC)Ipods are freaking expensive. Having something like that stolen is terrible from a pragmatic standpoint alone, and then there's the (completely valid) emotional reaction. No wonder you feel like crying. And your notebook too. I'm glad to hear that you had most of your actual stories on computer, but it's still terrible to have your work taken from you like that.
Do you have the same music that was on your ipod on you computer, or is all that gone too?
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Date: 2007-02-07 06:53 am (UTC)Nearly all of my music is also on my computer or on CDs (...I cannot actually fit all of my music on my computer's harddrive; it's very sad), because I keep hardcopies of my music so that I can upload it for other people. Which I suppose has turned out to greatly benefit me as well. One of those neat karma things. So that's good, though I am still upset to have lost all my organization and playlists and tags and especially the portability of it; I can't listen to my laptop while I walk somewhere.
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Date: 2007-02-07 07:12 pm (UTC)I guess you don't have insurance? It's just that, sometimes, even home contents insurance covers one or two valuables you take outside the home, but people often forget that...
Also, I hope you reported it to the cops. Sometimes they do get lucky.
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Date: 2007-02-08 05:25 am (UTC)I'm fairly certain not, but since it was a gift I'd better call the person who bought it and see if they got insurance, just in case.
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Date: 2007-02-08 02:39 am (UTC)I cried when I lost my cute neo-flapper hat on the T (wasn't even stolen, just lost by silly me). I can't imagine how I'd feel about an Ipod, especially if it were stolen- It would be enough to make me want to choke a bitch. I wish bad karma on the dips*** who did that.
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Date: 2007-02-08 05:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-09 03:48 am (UTC)I am so sorry about this. And your iPod! Hells! You have every right to be upset and pissed off.
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Date: 2007-02-09 07:00 am (UTC)Thank you. I appreciate all the kind thoughts.