I am so sad and angry and dissapointed. I got home today to find the side of my wagon SMASHED. Not even like accidentally dinged. Someone who lives in this apartment complex took the manager’s little A-frame sign and smashed it up against the side of my wagon, breaking both the sign and my wagon. I’m gussing they kicked it a lot too the way it’s all fucked up.
That’s just really mean and messed up. Why the hell would someone feel the urge to destroy a little red wagon? It’s not even in anyone’s way. It’s just tucked under the stairs. I really can’t imagine how someone could be such a jerk.
I’m really glad we’re moving next year. Having someone steal my iPod package was one thing. Having someone destroy my beloved red wagon is another. At least who ever stole the iPod probably used it or sold it or something. There is no reason why anyone would benifit from smashing a wagon, other than to prove that they’re jerks. Or I don’t know, maybe they have some sort of deep seated childhood issues with little red wagons. Sigh.