Never Trust Your Heart...

...or Class Ring to a Putz! That's what I was thinking last evening as I searched the internet for my long lost class ring. Both it and my virginity got lost somewhere in Upstate New York. Now, I worked hard for a few months in High School at the local DQ to earn the money for that ring. Granted, it wasn't much to look at, just a silver clunker of a ring, with the classic, oval aquamarine stone; An eagle on one side, some band geek picture on the other. Supposedly, a "cat" stole this ring. I don't know, though. Some careless asshole just left it laying around for anything to happen to it.

Anywho, It will only cost me about 200$ to replace, but it's the thought that counts here. This was something I'd worked hard for, and was really proud of. Every once in a while I think about it and it really pisses me off. It's bad enough that I was emotionally f'ed, cheated on, led on, and lied to...but then to have that lost. It's kind of like "I never cared for you in the first place." - Alright, enough about that for now. I posted something on 2 lost and found websites..but I doubt I will ever hear anything... C'est la vie.

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