Bad night

I had a pretty bad ending to a decent night last night.

Lucky me, I had my jacket stolen last night. In my pockets were my MP3 player, my camera, my cell phone and my keys. As least I still have my wallet, as it was in my pants poctet. I keep my passport in my apartment, so that's safe too.

Life's a bitch sometimes. At least I get paid on Monday.

The foreingers who were at the bar (Tombstone, where else?) last night were all decent people. There was one swaggering drunk Korea, who is a obvious suspect. We (my friends and I) suspect that he was just really drunk and put it on my mistake. Who knows... We tried to ring my phone a number of times, hoping that he would answer. No luck. We left a text message on it too; with a message to return everything to Tombstone.

At least the guys here have been nice. Andy, one of the owners, let me drink some beer on the house, and Colin let me sleep on his couch (since I can't get into my place). I'll have to go into work early to tell my boss to get another key cut.

Obviously, don't expect me to answer my phone or to post any cool pictures for awhile.

Other than that, I'm doing fine. My job seems to be going well, and otherwise happy and I'm meeting a lot of awesome people here. Life isn't always rosy, and I know that. With every good, there's usually some bad. When shit happens, suck it up and move on.

Whether you take it as fact or not, the book of Job (with a long "O", like jobe), in the Old Testament, is a good book to read when things get fucked up. He had his family, wealth and health taken away from him. He suffered for years He eventually aqurired a new family, regained his wealth and became healthy again.

Carpe diem.