My mood: <3 (Not actually a mood but you get the picture)
Holy fucksocks. This has been the best week in my life. And I know that a few of you were like”OMGZZZZ!!11!!! M4′/10 !5 707411′/ {>34{>!!! (“Maylo is totally dead” for those who can’t read 1337 speak. xD) But no, I am not dead. Things have been… dare I say it? Things have been nice. Things are never nice for me. Aside from having to do this lame-ass report, this has been a pretty decent week.
For one, my little brother, Money (not his real name smart ones), just turned five on the 5th. That’s my homie right there. He has a strange addiction to Mario games. O_o Whatevs. And, I’ve recently realized how awesome this boy at my school (let’s call him I) is. He is definitely teh shiz. <3333333
And now, it’s story time! Just to tell how awesome this week really was: You see, I go to Pizza Hut (where my mom works) after school. And there is this little two person table in the back where I put all of my stuff. Well I always carry a little backpack around with me that has my stuff (wallet, cell, DS, etc.). And I left it over on the table and when we’re about to leave, I realize that it’s gone. GASP! Some ass (or asses) stole it. Damn bastards. Luckily, I had my phone and my DS with me so those didn’t get stolen, thank God. So, now I’m really bummed and sorta scared because my wallet had like $40 in it from my Faja and my wallet had my address on it. And if that isn’t bad enough, my house key was in there too. That’s sorta scary.
Sooooo on Thursday when I come home from my Faja’s house, there’s this package from Matel (the people who make Barbie and Ken) for me. And I open it like a maniac. It could’ve been a bomb for all I knew. But I open it anyway and what is inside, you ask? Why this Barbie bag thingy full of some of the stuff from my backpack among other things (pencils, pens, paper, etc.). And there is this little typed letter for me which said:
Hello Maylo~ (Ha! My name remains a mystery.The letter had my real name on it
.)
I hope this bag with your little wallet finds its way back to you and that you are well and happy.
I noticed the wallet on the sidewalk and then saw the other pieces of what I believe is your property strewn about. I picked up what was about and I am sending them to you in the hope that you will feel better knowing that your wallet was found and returned to you. Unfortunately, there was NOTHING inside your wallet. Therefore, I have put a little something in and am hoping that you will NEVER have an empty wallet in the future.
Best Wishes~
Someone that hopes you will have a wonderful life and all good things will come to you in the future.
X
That right there nearly made me cry. Honestly, if I saw someone’s wallet on the ground, I’d probably look inside for some money and then throw it back on the ground when I didn’t find anything. I won’t deny it. It’s hard to believe that there are actually people out there nice enough to do something like that. That definitely made my week. And I honestly hope that the person who went through the trobule of doing that for me gets blessed. Seriously blessed. Like, they win the Mega Lotto or something.
Well, there you go. The best week of my life.
amandaskeefer Said:
on March 10, 2007 at 7:21 pm
Wow Maylo, that is beyond cool that someone would do that! Something sorta like that happened to a friend of mine, and she thought it was the coolest ever. Only we live in a small town so everyone knows everyone and she knew the people that returned it to her. But yeah, totally awesome.