I'm havin' a pretty bad day, so far. Well, two day streak actually. Three random things just had to happen...

Yesterday morning at 7AM I came home, and I notice my neighbor Shelly looking at the storagedoor. Inside that storage people can store their stuff they usually dump in a garage. For instance, I had two bikes standing in my section. A dark-blue TREK 1500 mountainbike and a silver-white GIANT mountainbike.

Well, Shelly said to me in the shame of irony: "I could've sworn that your space had something in it."

My two bikes got stolen. The TREK alone was worth 760$. The GIANT was a gift from my new "uncle", as my aunt married him three months ago. He's a pro biker and was in Armstrong's team for atleast a year. Not bad eh? Either way, that GIANT was 400$ new. I've only had it for two months.

Well, I called the police. They filed it. And then stupidity hit me in the face like a smack in the crotch. I forgot those numbers that are on the frame for theft-identification. Even worse, I was offered a high clas.s insurance for the GIANT which I declined... As, well I dont pay for something I rarely use.

I only go mountain biking twice a year on the hills of Utah. The thing that's so random out of this is the following, my other neighbor has a scooter. A pretty expansive Aprillia with somekind of Spiderman Paint. He never puts the thing on steer-lock and has no alarm or anything. One kick-start and you could've make a fast runaway.

Why two bikes of 1000$, when you can jack a 1200$ scooter? Hell, like I said. One kick start and you're off at 50MPH.

Well, I just say "Forgive and Forget" as I'll never see those bikes back again. This morning, at 4AM I pull up the driveway of the storage building I work at with theChevy delivery van I used. I lock it, and walk to my car. First thing I noticed was my door standing open. The second I noticed as I sat down in the drivers seat, I sat on glass. The third thing I noticed was my oldSony CD player being gone.

Random thing of this one: There was a 2004 Lexus IS400 standing right next to my beaten up Dodge Dakota. What the hell?

So, at 4AM I had to drive home, without a window and without a coat. Those bastards only left me with an old Bob Seger CD. Well, at 5:45 as I drove my car to the garage to fix my window, which the owner said to cost around 50$, pretty cheap. I took the subway to 96th St.

A few minutes after I changed trains at 96th to Grand Central,some guy standing a bit further into the train all of the sudden yelled "THE49ERS ****ING SUCK!". I had to wear that San Fransisco 49ers Cap. THe irony of this one is; Two seats further, a guy wearing a Red Sox jersey sat right overthere. The Sox won the damn World Series against the Rockies. How am I a target then? Ain't my fault that my Mets cap's missing.

Seriously, this' too random for words.