...and that was when my stepmom called to ask about the old MA plates after my father hadn't talked to me for almost 6 months.
someone paid a dollar in postage to mail me all my cards.
i guess i can see a good samaritan being afraid of being accused of a crime, but the lack of return address is really throwing me.
and a part of me is ready to kick rocks all over again.
i could care less about the cards - they're replacable. i want the wallet and the purse back, damnit.
so, should i have gone back to the area to look for them?
did the asshole(s) dump my stuff elsewhere?
did the asshole(s) decide to be nice and send me the things that were of no use to them?
ugh.
someone paid a dollar in postage to mail me all my cards.
i guess i can see a good samaritan being afraid of being accused of a crime, but the lack of return address is really throwing me.
and a part of me is ready to kick rocks all over again.
i could care less about the cards - they're replacable. i want the wallet and the purse back, damnit.
so, should i have gone back to the area to look for them?
did the asshole(s) dump my stuff elsewhere?
did the asshole(s) decide to be nice and send me the things that were of no use to them?
ugh.
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Date: 2003-08-15 03:47 pm (UTC)Sorry about that babe. I lost my BEST and favorite wallet while in college to a lifting while waiting for the T. I've never found one like it again. *sighs*