Coffee Therapy : Brew Well To Be Well

Someone stole my pants. I didn’t thought it would happened to me and last night was the night. I was aware that in this kind of place we live it happens once in a while but I was just so complacent that it wont happen to me. What makes me so complacent about it? The only mistake I remember I did was I hang it near the gate and not near the window, which I always did. I also had the feeling of should or shouldn’t I turn on the lights outside it must be a sign then that I took for granted. Poor me and now I learned my lesson. I heard news before from our former neighbors, that some of their polo shirts were stolen and was never found. I wasn’t expecting mine will be returned. It’s just that I didn’t take that news so seriously. And now that it happened I feel so sorry for myself. I was of course mad when I found out that it was stolen but they didn’t took the hanger that comes along with it. I guess that doesn’t interests the thief. It was an original lee pants that fits me well. I like the fitting and though it’s a little fading it still look nice especially when I wear that pants. Bottom line is I’m going to be very careful next time. Soon ill be over it but not at this point because obviously I am still mad.