10.28.2005
policiales
it's the second time this year that i lose my wallet (my psychologist would say "it's obvious that you will keep on losing it, you see yourself as a child. and little girls don't have money or wallets"). but the worst thing is thinking that maybe i didn't just lose it, but someone could have robbed me. that's what bothers me the most. if someone stole it, at least it's impossible that it was someone from my surroundings that did it, but, anyway, i hate the idea of having been robbed (it also has to do with my childish way of thinking: people are all good, everyone has good intentions).
