vandalism

So yesterday morning I walk out to my car to drive to work and I see the rear left window has been smashed in. Nothing was stolen because there’s nothing in my car (I made sure to keep it that way since I was robbed about two Xmases ago). So I guess it was just vandalised. I filed a police report. I know they won’t find who did it but maybe for a bit they’ll actually have someone watching my side of the neighborhood

It’s not as bad as having an F-bomb keyed on your hood like what happened earlier this year to me on the morning of my aunt’s funeral. But I was much more angry this time. The keying didn’t draw much of a reaction out of me, but I was in mourning. But this pissed me off so I stayed home from work, but now I’m back it playing catch-up

moral of the story: It’s not random acts of vandalism to me anymore, combine this with the news I read everyday and now I’m just sad for and disappointed in the state of people today… where’s the morals, ethics and compassion for others?

Have a Nice Day!