Help, I've Been Robed

[*~SilenT~*]

I was at school and in my keyboarding class, i set my rings that my girlfriend got me down infront of my keyboard because it help me type. The class got over so i got up and left to my next class when i remember that i forgot them, it wasnt more than 5 min. and i went back to get them and they were gone:mad: :( i asked my teacher if she recoverd them and she said no...rrrrr this makes me so mad, i havent told my girl friend yet....man i wish i could get them back.....:wah: :scream:

[Semele]

I am sorry. I know how it feels and there are simply no words to describe it.

[Witchy Cowgirl]

Yes, I know the feeling as well. It's really hard when special items are taken or lost. I'm sure your friend will understand.
((((SlienT))))

[Old Witch]

That's terrible!!!:(

[Sora]

It sucks that people feel the need to take things that aren't theirs, especially when it means so much to you. I mean, that ring can't have as much significance to anyone else as it does to you. I know how you feel.

[Flaire-FireStar]

ugh...:flamer: I had that happen to a necklace of mine before.... Totally p!ssed me off

[SerenityMoon]

somebody stole a watch of mine in gym class in junior high. damn people. *hugs*

[Mithrea]

:(

[Tiana_Ecarias]

I'm sorry hon, I had a ring that some one very close to me gave to me, and when I took it off and put it in my locker for pe, it was stolen, so I know how it feels. IU do a curse on the person who stole it.....

If you see some one limping and has a large burn on thier hand, you know who to glare at..... :evilways: :devil:

[earthcat]

I too know how you feel.... And there's not much you can do about it.

Sometimes not even when you know who did it....
Like the WENCH that stole my CAR!!!

[st0rm]

i hate it when ppl steal stuff...

[*~SilenT~*]

im so happy i found my rings. so yahhhhhhhhhh

[Yvonne Belisle]

That is wonderful news congrats:D

[materra]

Hm...well, guess our good wishes worked out. Glad you got your belongings back. :)

[Arzhela]

That's terrific! You mus be really relieved.

Sorry in advance for this bit of bad humor: now that it won't be quite so inappropriate I would like to say that my first thought when seeing the subject line of this thread was of some poor little person being thrown into a monk's habit.:rotfl:

[Annyka]

just reading this message reminds me of the time something dear got stolen from me.

When I was 16 my parents got me a charm bracelet for my birthday. On the first day I lost a charm - but luckily found it. I decided there and then I was never going to wear it unless a) it was a special occasion or b) I got the charmes properly soldered on.

Well eventually I moved into my own place with my bf and we rented out the spare room... I hadn't worn my bracelet for at least 6 months and I kept it in a little sash bag in my bathroom cupboard...

The next time I wanted to wear it it was gone... Out housemate had stolen it.. along with 2 cd walkmans and a couple cds...

The police said they couldn't do anything about it because she had a key to the house and lived there.... She is gone now and her mum gave us some money to try and cover the costs (but not really enough... it only covered the bills she owed us for) :( ..

But.. I don't care how much money she could have given us... I just want my Bracelet back :( But its been over 2 years now so I guess I have to say good bye

[Ravens_Tears]

I don't know that this will help how you feel Annyka, but it has helped me......

When I was 18 (young and foolish) I married my high school sweetheart. Unfortunately he turned out to be a high-abusive jerk. One of the things he delighted in was destroying my personal momentos... Some of these being the hand-written lyrics and tape of a song (It's You) that Danny Schur wrote for me to sing in a music festival in Dauphin, MB when I was 16. Music being the only thing that kept me sane at that time, and that this song was written for me to perform and that there were no other copies made... it was particularly devistating to me... then something inside me snapped, and I stopped crying and started to sing the song. For some reason, he backed off and left the apartment. I realized in that moment that no matter what is destroyed or stolen from me, no one can take away my memories, or the beauty of the moment What those momentos mean will always be in my heart.

That I actually got to see Danny Schur again here about a year ago brought all that back to me. He was here with his musical "The Bridge". I have yet to really tell him what that song did for me, because it reminded me that I wasn't garbage and I finally left my husband.

The fact that Danny was the one who brought Chantal Kevaziuk, Macmaster & James and the Country Hearts to the world's attention has made me shy. Though I really should find some courage to do so because I believe it's important to let people know how they have touched your life. Sorry I have taken a tangent I'm bad for that.. ask my kids:)

[Arzhela]

That's really wonderful, Ravens Tears. It was a good tangent:)

[Annyka]

Thanx that did help...

I did come to that conclusion a while ago... Nothing material seems to matter as much anymore to me.. Which I think is better because now I have grown as a person and I have rid of a heap of clutter I was collecting for stupid reasons....

I have learned what is really important in my life and that is the beings (people/animals/plants) I love and my life itself....

I can always visualise the material memories long after they have gone... and that is all that matters.

Blessed be all
Annyka