I despair at mankind sometimes, why can’t a regular guy (moi) go out with his friends to a club without some thieving douchebag having better ideas about what I should be doing with my wallet and more importantly, my bank balance.
I have to say I’m the furthest thing from being an angry person, it takes the worlds biggest reprobate to make me lose my temper, but when someone believes they have the right to just help themselves to your possessions and proceed to rob you and leave you an angry quivering wreck in the small hours of a Tuesday morning, that could change anyone’s temperament.
I can honestly say, if they ever catch the guy and I meet him, I won’t think twice before beating him to within an inch of his life. Stupid moron. At least I can be comfortable in the fact that this guy, will probably never amount to anything, continue in his ways, get caught and get thrown into jail where he belongs. I have sympathy enough for most people in this world, but this guy, couldn’t care less what happens to him, but he should know karma is a bitch. Rant over. Night.