what. the. hell.

this is the second time in a month my house has been broken into.
and this time, while I was sleeping, some slinky sleazebag crept into my room and took my most expensive bag, my watch, my wallet (cards, cash, eveeerything), my PASSPORT, and even my pencil case, spectacles and bible (why he would take the last few items, I have no idea)

so it was hello to a day of tears and fears when I awoke and saw my room door wide open, followed by the front door flung wide open.
hurried searching in my room, waking up the entire house, calling my rents and then... bawling.

I just wanna go home...

:(