Are you fucking kidding me?

I lived in New York for 18 years. One time my dad and I were kind of harrassed by some guy for about five minutes.

Ten years later I live in LA and I get mugged.

I'm fine, but boy am I pissed. I liked that purse. AND THE CAR.

Edit: My mugging has just been upgraded to a carjacking. Police report taken. Wondering if I will ever get to sleep. Stupid adrenaline.