On Theft
Well, I’ve just had a pile of my shit jacked (put oh-so-eloquently) including my laptop, my cell, and my ipod. Those things represent good man-hours put into customizing and tweaking configurations, all to the end of some guy walking into the suite when I’m busy showering and taking it all. Well, I suppose it’s the same as having each item die in turn, but it’s really the fact that it was stolen that gets me. Now, I have the urge to serve some justice, although it’s very possible (and likely) that none will be dealt.
I suppose this comes at an opprotune time with regards to my introduction to religions class: we’ve just begun to study buddhism, and I can really see how attachment can be seen as a bad thing, especially in the light of these recent events. Maybe I’ll expand on this more when I’m not supposed to be sleeping.
My server went down and didn’t come back up because of some filesystem error/corruption. Not cool.