Yeah i guess its more of a gyro whirl.
Today has to be one of the worst days this year.
School was actually fun today. Hung out and watched a 2 square match afterward. Went home, sat outside with some lemonade and relaxed, until i looked towards my garage and i noticed my bike was missing. Checked the basement and garage, it was nowhere to be found! Told my dad then went back outside and noticed that the chain to the back gate wasn't hooked on. I was fucken enraged. Spent an hour walking through alleys, looking at backyards for my $400 bike(i got it for free from my dad's friend and spent countless hours working on it). About a block away i noticed a garage with its door a foot off the ground and someone spray painting something. I banged on the door and the guy was just painting his car(kinda suspicious to me). My dad found me and told me to forget about it and said he'll buy me a new bike, but i really dont just want this person to fucken just get away, and fucken bikes cost so much money!
Went home, beat the shit out of my punching bag, broke 5 pens while doing my homework, and took a 30min nap. I'm still mad, but not even as close as i was when i saw the chain wasn't on the back gate.
What the fuck!!?!?!?! I just want to break everything!
EDIT: Okay, so the bike was $500! Man, i still can't get over the fact that it was stolen. Someone just came in and stole my bike? Seems like someone planned it out, or its a real cruel joke, cause my dad was home but he works late shift so he sleeps and my dog just let the person in? and the person knew where the bikes were? I have a feeling someone planned it out. UGH! i cant get over it!
