July 11, 2007: OFFICIAL LAMENT DAY FOR THE LOSS OF MY SPIKES
I know it sounds that lame to you, but I'm just in so much grief and heartache right now for the loss of my spikes. I don't know when exactly it was stolen, basta I coudn't find my spikes anywhere when I searched for it yesterday. Actually, I washed those last Saturday since I haven't done so for almost three months or so. Then, I layed them on top of the roof for them to dry up. The next day, I placed them in the shoe rack outside of the house since the inside of the shoes were still moist. The next day my mom, without my knowledge, placed them again on top of the roof since she found the pair still un-dry. 'Yun pala ninakaw na ng mga tao na pagala-gala lang sa labas ng bahay namin!
See how much it hurts. Imagine, I have it with me for five months pa lang PLUS I can't just go on playing soccer without them. It's worth more than what we could afford and it's the only one pair left in the whole country (I think.)
WTH.
I hope you burn in hell whoever-you-are-who-stole-my-shoes.
-p. cananea
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