Theft
Today, someone stole my money during my PE class. This isn’t the first time.
Before I go on a rant, I need to make it clear that I did make precautions. After the first time someone stole my money, I double checked my lock every time everyday. Today wasn’t an exception. I double checked twice before I went out of the locker room.
Here’s how I look at this: The person, or people, who stole my money, is obviously a low life. I have no idea why you want to steal other people’s money. And further more, this isn’t even technically my money, it’s my parents’. Whoever stole the money should be ashamed.
Sure, I don’t think anyone hasn’t ever stolen anything at all. But it is very sad to see anyone to be a grownup steal anything. I don’t know what goes on to the minds of my peers today. Don’t your parents teach you ethics?
The next in line to be blamed is my school. They give out crap faulty locks that can be easily broken. Not only that, they don’t really give a crap if you get anything stolen. Like everything is the student’s fault.
Lastly, I need to blame myself. Why? I guess I could say I shouldn’t have brought extra money to school. I should have put money in somewhere else more secret besides my wallet.
This isn’t really about the monetary value. I just don’t understand what goes into someone’s mind when someone take something that isn’t theirs. If you don’t feel shame and pity when you take something that isn’t yours, you are pathetic, sorry to say.
What has happened has happened. I can only admit that today is a bad day. The world would be a better place is people were not so pathetic.
