The hard life.

So I left beccas ipod in a bush in the cemetery. It ran out of battery like in the first two seconds of my run so I was like, see ya! And came back for it later like the responsible young katharine that i am, and bam. Gone.
Seriously who goes prowling around cemetaries for ipods! And searching through random bushes!
AND then to make it worse everyone is like, ohh katharine we'll never trust you with ANYTHING.
COme on I'll always buy people new ones.
Whats the big deal.
Sheesh.
I'm just doin me and then people be all not trustin me.
It's a rough life out there, kids.
Real rough.