intense anger
i have a few rules: don't F* with me and my family, don't F* with my money, and don't F* with my time. With that said, SOMEONE broke every one of those rules and i am FLAMING mad!!
I cried alot this weekend... mainly because i am angry and amazed that people can be such ignorant assholes. Let's give a bit of background... i work hard... i could possibly work harder (as in school and studying or finding a better paying job) but with whatever it is i do, i work hard. I could be highly upset with my job, but i still work hard... i could be frustrated with school but i still work hard. I pay my bills, and pay them on time. I know how to budget, and control the "shopping feen." I only work 2 jobs but only work so many hours while going to school still, working on the career i want for myself. I love giving people things that make them happy, whether it's for their birthday or christmas or just because. I will put aside my want to shop for myself and buy someone else something extra special cuz knowing that whatever it is that i gave them was the "perfect" gift and makes them smile. I don't like to give those "bull-shit" gifts. I like to find the best gifts, the ones that scream out "perfect for so-and-so." Relevant to my story, that's what you need to know.
So... 4 1/2 years ago i bought a ring for my special someone aka Marc... when i saw it i knew that was his. It similar to one that he had described to me before... it would be the first ring to start his "collection", the black onyx. He wore it everyday (almost everyday cuz he didn't want to wear it to work and "mess it up" ya know). And it meant something to us both... it has that sentimental value to it, something i'd rather go into detail about, but just know that the value was priceless. Just a few weeks ago, i added another one to the collection. The most "perfect" birthday present i found. It was absolutely beautiful, unique and definitely one of a kind. I've never seen one like it... and out of the numerous unique rings i was looking at, that one definitely screamed out "i'm perfect!" He never got to wear it because he had to get it resized. Keep in mind that the band, on each side, was Jesus on the cross carved out, and had a big beautiful tigers eye stone. ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL!
Notice, the past tense. Past tense because some ignorant ass bastard STOLE them along with another piece of jewelry!! ...no, not while he had them on... so NO he WAS NOT jumped! obviously we didn't notice till after the fact. NO ONE can be trusted! Someone's (not mine or his) so called "friend" has them, and you don't know how bad i want to beat the living shit outta someone, but being the BETTER person, i know that they will have theirs coming to them. It's not definite who is guilty but there are definite suspects... and at this point, it's basically "just a loss." But understand me, no matter how much the value, whether it's priceless or a few hundred or $10, stealing is stealing, and stealing is straight out WRONG. The fact that it was stolen hurts, the amount of money and the amount of time i had to put into getting that money pains me, the thought that someone had the nerve to do this just makes me sick. Now, understand that being on a "student budget," any amount of money is very much valued. There is sentimental value which is priceless in those gifts, there is meaning as to why i got those things... not just because they were pretty and nice, also because there were reasons as to why they were the perfect gift and what they mean. If i lost the promise ring that Marc gave me 4 1/2 years ago, i'd be devastated, but to have it stolen would drive a devastated woman crazy. There's meaning that can't be replaced with the same exact "replacement" object.
So, i'm highly pissed and pained. It hurts me. You do nice things and you work hard, for some ignorant person to come along and F* you over. Marc and i are extremely angry and have the internal instinct that any person would have to want to be destructive. I'm an awful person when i'm angered and even worse when someone has broken my rules. The worse thing is that, in actuality, we can't do anything about it at this point, unless they turn up, or someone comes clean (which is highly unlikely), there's nothing to do. All of that hard work, the money, the meaning, just gone. It's material things, but even if we wanted to replace them, we probably couldn't; they were all unique pieces of jewelry... and even then, it wouldn't be the same.
So in the end, we wait... we wait for the better things to happen... when something bad happens, something better is yet to come. Whoever involved will get his/her own coming... because i am a firm believer in Karma... i really am- you do good, good returns to you... you do bad, bad returns to you. We just have to keep reminding ourselves, that at least it wasn't like losing our life savings or being robbed for everything in our homes or anything worse than what it is. We have to keep reminding ourselves that we are the better ones, we don't steal, we don't disrespect, we don't do the grimy things this person has done to us.
I have other important things to worry about now and this just has brought me down a bit. I have 2 exams this week on wednesday back to back... i have 2 final exams next week wednesday back to back... it's my weekend to work, which means i have to focus and get alotta studying done each day till then cuz i won't have the "all weekend" deal for studying. I got intense anxiety, waiting for my letter announcing if i got into PA school or not. I have a million knots in my stomach due to that. I have another month or so to find out if i passed my certification test. Just to name a few things... but even with those things there's an up side... the semester is almost over... weekend of work equals a nice paycheck... in or not, i got a plan... knots in my stomach --- uhh... teaching me to handle anxiety?? =P who knows...
anyhow... long enough... and it's time to go back to sleep, yes, i said back to sleep although it's 12:40am now... we fell asleep around 9-ish... i woke up a lil while ago and now i'm tired again. So back to my weird sleep schedule. =P G'nite, homies...

