I'm feeling a little sour today.

Had a night out at the Electric Ballroom in Camden last night. Which was nice. A slight damper was put on the evening when we went to drive home and found some little fucker had smashed in my rear windscreen. huh. It wasn't just my car - most cars on the street (which is busy, well-lit and has CCTV cameras around so it's not like I was asking for it by parking down a dodgy back alley) had suffered the same treatment since there was glass everywhere and broken windscreens abounded.

I could get upset but it wasn't a personal thing - just some twat who thought it would be a jolly jape to damage other people's property and I'm more annoyed at the cost and inconvenience of replacing it (insurance is a good thing). Some people just suck. It's weird but it's really not a mentality I can understand... I grew up learning to respect other people and their property; if you wouldn't like it done to you and yours then you bloody well don't do it!

Still, I'm a fan of karma. They'll get theirs...

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