Friday, February 25, 2011

“Poverty may be the mother of crime, but lack of good sense is the father”

Yesterday was not a good day for me. Was feeling really disheartened. The day just got off to a bad start. Martin, the mechanic from next door was robbed Wednesday evening.
They beat him up pretty badly.

Now I’m terrified. We’re probably their next target. God protect us all. I’m so sick of this!!!

Watched the security footage all morning. Saw how cunningly they planned the entire thing. They were in and out in less than 10 minutes. Seems they do have brains but just use it for the wrong things. That makes them stupid. It’s easier to rob people then to earn their own money. It’s repulsive.

And I don’t understand why they had to resort to violence. He was cooperating and gave them whatever they wanted. The pigs. Am so infuriated.

Visited Martin and he says he believes there’s a God up there and they’re going to get what they deserve, “Twenty times they might get lucky, but on twenty-one they’ll be done.”

Can you believe we live in a country where we have to make sure we have cash on hand in case someone robs us? Because God-forbid they hold you up and you have nothing to give them. They’ll kill you for a buck. Barbaric.

Keep safe my loves.

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