GRRRR
What the hell?! I was at my cousin's housewarming party on saturday, and his mother (my aunt) gave me 2 CDs as my Christmas present. The first was Twin Cinema by The New Pornographers, and Get Behind Me Satan by the White Stripes. I had already earlier opened the Twin Cinema album to take a listen to it.
When I reached my cousin's house, I left both CDs in a plastic bag and left it on his table, in his room. I soon proceeded to use his computer after that, since he asked me to help him take over his game of Dota. One would of course think the table is a safe place to put your CD, considering it is your cousin's room after all. But after my cousin took it out once to inspect it, and put it back, it mysteriously disappeared after I got off from the computer.
I only had my Twin Cinema album left in my plastic bag. Bloody freaking hell. I searched high and low for it but still couldn't find. I asked my cousins to find their bags but still it was nowhere to be found.
Then I remembered I was alone in the room with my cousin's cousin (in other words, my distant relative) at one point of time. And since I was so engrossed in the computer game, he might have took advantage of the moment to steal it away. It may be bad or presumptious of me to jump to such conclucsions, but the circumstances point to that scenario I'm having in my head.
BAH!!! WHOEVER STOLE MY CD, MAY MAGGOTS EAT UP YOUR FLESH!!! MORON!
When I reached my cousin's house, I left both CDs in a plastic bag and left it on his table, in his room. I soon proceeded to use his computer after that, since he asked me to help him take over his game of Dota. One would of course think the table is a safe place to put your CD, considering it is your cousin's room after all. But after my cousin took it out once to inspect it, and put it back, it mysteriously disappeared after I got off from the computer.
I only had my Twin Cinema album left in my plastic bag. Bloody freaking hell. I searched high and low for it but still couldn't find. I asked my cousins to find their bags but still it was nowhere to be found.
Then I remembered I was alone in the room with my cousin's cousin (in other words, my distant relative) at one point of time. And since I was so engrossed in the computer game, he might have took advantage of the moment to steal it away. It may be bad or presumptious of me to jump to such conclucsions, but the circumstances point to that scenario I'm having in my head.
BAH!!! WHOEVER STOLE MY CD, MAY MAGGOTS EAT UP YOUR FLESH!!! MORON!