[the color of my stolen plastic]

i'm sleepy. i'm sulky. i currently have no money and no id. i can't believe someone stole my wallet and attempted to charge through $1000 worth of goods. i swear, these people. and now i have to go to the dmv and get a new id when i already had a perfectly good driver's license that reminded me of when i was once under 115lbs. i'll never be able to get those 'free' cute mustard yellow gloves from target with my 80$ gift cards, and i'll never get those 'free' gingerbread lattes with my new starbucks gift cards. my lucky new 5$ bill that i've held out on using all this time will never get a second chance to show how lucky it really is (yes, i probably lied all those times when i said i had no cash. i didn't want to use that bill!). my newly acquired duplicate check from my 'hard' work at oppenheimer in 2005 will not be cashed, and i'll never get to buy any more student priced movie tickets with my almost antique bruin card. and my lodis wallet that i had once contemplated to get for over a month will never see through it's first year with me.

yes, i'm being melodramatic. but losing your wallet sucks and is a huge hassle, and now i need to invest in a credit monitoring service since someone has all my information and can potentially open new credit cards in my name. i must have done something to deserve something like this, but knowing me, i probably forgot. i'm sorry, i think. *sigh*

this reminds me of the coral cardigan that i got for $8 bucks at target that i oh so loved. the one that i left behind in hawaii. basically, i want it back. (see retarded picture below)

+ highlights of my day: cefiore & hooters

+ i can take care of it myself, i just wish i didn't have to =\
+ 11/11/08...can someone ask for my hand on 11/11/11?? thanks =(