Hey! My Property

Arghh, I've been in quite a rampant mood about video game snafus. That is all thanks to Richie et al.

The gamecube is itself minus 3 controllers. Apparently in the fantasy word of Jaime, Sleepy Chris owns some controllers. Which is all not true. There is the black, and transparent indigo, 2 normal indigos and an orange. Except for the second indigo, they are all mine. The second indigo is Jaime's not Chris'.

Also, my Zelda Windwaker game for gamecube not on my house. Richie when he left, put the games in my sister's room. Well, apparently hey boyfriend came and got them along with his DVD's. I can just bet that my game is at some random house. I wanted to start playing the game again. I stopped because, ohh guess what, Mr. Richie ERASED all my save files for the game. I was over 70% done with the damned thing. I wanted to finish it, and get that feeling of accomplishment from it. Well, not even that, I just wanted to see how the game progressed.

On top of that... Yeay, there is a on top of that. I own a total of 3 controllers for my Playstation 2. One of them ended up snapped in half, the other is missing a few connectors, and the one I bought because of the previous 2 is permanently stuck as if I was pressing up. That is not to mention randomly missing save files for my games.

I own a few games, and I own them with pride. I rarelly get games, but when I do, it's because I have the wish to play them all the way through. When some nitwits break all my stuff, I get wicked pissed. That's the state I have been on. I can't enjoy my pieces of entertainment.

There is more of course. The other game that I like, is with a friend, wich I don't have much contact with, so I will probably never get to see it. My computer games that I bought, well, one or two ended up with a friend, that became very much of a un-friend after he stole from the place where I work at. So, I don't deal with him, and hence, my games.

Now, there is more. My sister keeps borrowing my digital camera, and forgets it on her bf's car. I've wanted it for the past 3 days, but she said he will bring it by tomorrow. The fact is, I WANT IT TODAY. Garrrr. And I shall bring the fact, that my previous digital camera, was broken @ my aunt's hand, when my sister went to visit her. The speaker on my camcorder broke while it was being used dowstairs by Richie & Co.

It's just amazingly sucky. There's also things from my mom, and Black Chris that have been lost, or aided in misplacement by Richie and the gang.

I swear, no more lending anything. It all eventually gets broken. Granted, some things are lent because someone said it was ok. I had no say in most of those things, and some other things, I didn't find out it was gone, until I was going crazy looking for it.

(I shall also bring to fact, that lots of other things were broken, kidnapped, misplaced by my sister's friends, and boyfriends. My N64, and many pieces of eletronic devices.)

Sometimes I just want to use my own stuff, is that too much?