I'm really not feeling well right now, guys.

Two days ago, an asshole-loser who was staying with us (because mom has no control over her damn house) snuck into my bedroom and stole 12 of my games while I was in the shower. The ones he took were the following:

Advent Children
Crisis Core (the case)
Dirge of Cerberus
Final Fantasy (for PSP)
Final Fantasy IX
Metal Gear Solid 2
Metal Gear Solid 3
Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney
Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney ~Justice For All~
Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney ~Trials and Tribulations~
Silent Hill 4
Suikoden V

Yeah. Luckily enough, I left my "Crisis Core" UMD inside my PSP, so the fuck-wit only took the case for that one.

But still... Three of those games weren't mine. MGS2, MGS3 and FFIX were games I was borrowing from Jake. What am I supposed to tell him now? Mom says she intends to replace the games, but you can only trust her as far as you can throw her.

Dammit... I feel so angry and bitter at this. Because I know this could've been prevented if I had only looked out into the kitchen or if mom could actually control her house.

Sigh...And nothing's really cheering me up either. No matter what I do, it may take my mind off it for a moment, but then I start getting gloomy again.

Just... dammit!