My Office Was Trashed

I came to work to this:



Hey, have you been to the fifth floor yet. No. Okay, you need to wait downstairs because your office has been broken into and we are waiting for the finger print people.

We are on the fifth floor and they kicked the door in. They broke into four offices. This amazes me because they did not take my laptop. Flat screen monitor or other computers in our office. When I talked to the maintenance guy, he said they only took a black.berry from another office.

WTF. I have checks in my office and they did not take them. This is so weird to me. Someone said it was probably a crack head. Not buying it. If it was a crack head I would assume they would take a laptop sell it on the street or something. Cash is better, but still. You know you seen hustle man on the corner with a damn girls’ dress he stole from his 4 year old daughter (saw this by the car show this weekend).

This shit is scary to me, we do not know when it happened. I get to work early before the building opens, so I do not like this shit,. I hope that this was it.

Robbers can be crazy though. I remember my husband and ours second apartment was robbed. He took our daughter to daycare and when he returned to the house they broke in and stole dumb shit. For instance, the CORD to the Nintendo 64 and not the damn system. It was as if they had a shopping list. Oh and they stole my husband coat and our perfume and cologne. Crazy.