So I was at Wal-Mart today and I swear I turned my back for ONE FRACKING MINUTE and somebody decided to just steal my purse with everything inside it.
*headdesk*
They said they would look at the security tapes and get back to me. Once they have done that and there is something to pursue, I will file a police report. What bothers me most is that my diary was in my purse. All the other stuff can be replaced, except that. The diary is not a terribly intimate document but I use it to keep track of my moods.
Piss. I should have gone to Kroger instead.
The Charley Project Blog 
That sucks.
Where was the Walmart located?
Fort Wayne, Indiana.
do you live in Indiana or Virgina? maybe I’m wrong
Ohio, actually. But I spend a lot of time in Indiana.