
Yesterday my moped was stolen. A red kymco super 8, both me and my parents worked our asses off to pay the think. It's my only vehicle. But yeah, we live in Holland, where you cannot leave anything unnatended or it will be stolen.
But if you think that's all I whine about, you're wrong

Yesterday I had an accident at work, I was frying potatoes and 200 degree oil slattered into my face, so I had to visit the hospital for burn wounds on my forehead and in my right eye. And hell yeah that's freaking painfull.
Yesterday some freaks nearly killed my boyfriend Thani. They threw eggs at him while he walked with bags full of groceries, and they didn't stop untill he fell down on a car road. And yeah, he was almost hitted by an approaching car.
I hate this freaking society, I hate mankind and I hate life. If I hadn't Thani and my friends and pets, I'd say goodbye to it all. Even my parents let me down, they didn't even want to drive me to the hospital. I'm so done with those egocentric people.