fucking pissed

[enom]

ok so it all started yesterday when my coworker buddy who is pretty chill asked me if i could get some herbs for him, well since ive smoked with him before n shit i didnt really have a prob with it. i did tell him a couple times that i should just introduce him to my dealer so i could stop being a middle man, but he was busy so w.e. now the cool thing is that it was for his buddy who is older and just wanted an 8th but since i was hookin him up he said hed pay basically double. so with that the plan is for me to give him a fat 8th and then just split the other 3g into two for me and my coworker. now im not the kind of person to rip any body off ever so it was all cool. now fast forward to later. since a quad was runnnin 90 and my buddy also wanted an 8th i figured fuck it ill jus get a half o for 150 and get an 8th for like 30 for me n my buddy. so i hit my dealer up which ive known for a grip of time, like we go way back cause weve worked for like 3-4 same companys and high school. u know all that shit. well i get there his dads outside so we have to just bs and talk for a bit. well we do hes still outside so hes like hey, just give me a ride down the block and we can do it there. i figure nothing of it sure. so he gets in my ride for a min or so while im talkin to his dad then i get in and everythings good. we ride down the block exchange and thats that. so on my way home i notice that theres no music on, and well long story short (even though its too late for that) my fucking 80gb ipod that i use every fucking day is GONE! that fucker jacked it and im pissed. i gurantee he jacked it cause i was listening to it on the way there and its nowhere to be found. so im fucking so pissed. try callin him up even though i know hes gonna lie bout it. no answer like 4-5 times. i get home weigh the shit and its a g short. so of course me being the nice guy i am im gonna take the hit from my sack. now later he calls me n blasts my phone cause i was laying down and i didnt wanna deal with it, i finally pick up on the 4th call and ask him if my ipod fell out the car at all in his driveway cause i just wanted to let him know i know. well of course its not u know all that shit. and im out a gram and a 400$ ipod. i just dont understand where the hell karma is at this point when this is the second time ive been jacked for a high dollar amount and i never and i mean never steal. it fucking pisses me off.

end rant.

[anarkin]

People are fucked man, you can't trust anyone anymore. Even the people you grew up with are probably willing to rip you off for a quick buck. Everybodies all caught up in this paper game, people don't matter anymore. Trust noone, spot nothing and keep an neye on your stash.

It's shit what happened to you, but unless your gonna go and tell him you know what went down, there's no way you'll see your Ipod again.

[Bliz-NATI]

Sorry, but i have to close this thread...

Please don't reference middling, or dealing. there both one in the same.