If you’re offended by foul language then don’t read on. I was at Woolworths after work this evening. Running around grabbing groceries, I had my handbag on the trolley (where mother’s put their kids) and I usually tie my bag to the trolley. Of course today I didn’t. I didn’t walk more than a metre away from my trolley. I got to the register and realised MY BAG HAD BEEN STOLEN. Which contained my mobile, my palm zire 72, over $200 cash and credit card, drivers licence, car, office and house keys. HOW FUCKED OFF WAS I?! Extremely. HOW USELESS WHERE THE STAFF. VERY FUCKING USELESS. I only got to speak to the store manager once I asked to use a phone. I was upset, And if I’d caught the turd that had done it, I would have done them damage.
I said to the staff “can you go and check the toilets”….after looking at me blankly for several seconds, I had to contain myself from yelling, once I was asked “why”….BECAUSE THE BASTARD MAY BE IN THE TOILETS WITH MY BAG!
Woolworths were kind enough to give me the groceries.
So I’ve cancelled my cards, stopped my mobile and rung the police and now I’m off to ring a locksmith because my house keys and address were in my bag. FANFREAKINGTASTIC.
I’m going to go and try and have a good weekend.