so this is how it went down

i got a phone call from my dad. i was working so i didn't answer the phone. i missed the phone call and my dad left me a voicemail.

i forgot that he had called me so when i sat down to take my break, i saw that i had a voicemail waiting for me. when i called it, it was my dad. this is what he said:

"Kate, someone robbed our house."

my heart dropped. i could not believe what had happened. at first i thought my dad was playing a sick joke, but he did sound serious over the phone. i tried calling him back, but it kept going straight to his voicemail. finally i called my mom and asked her what happened. she had told me that someone broke into the house and stole some shit. all i could think of was that i left work with my laptop lying there on the couch. mixed emotions began running through me and i started to cry. i was hoping that it was all a bad dream until i finally got home. once i got there, my dad was talking to the officer. i walked inside the house and saw that everything was trashed. the couches were moved, the cushions not even on the couches, my dining table was moved, my rocking chair cushion moved. the place was a mess. i continued walking through my house and saw that my closet was wide open, my laundry basket was on my bed, make-up on the floor OUTSIDE my room. when i walked into my mom's room, the tears began running down my face. my parent's room was so trashed that you couldn't even walk through the place without stepping on anything. so the things that were taken from my house was:

my pink Dell laptop (w/ all my pictures :( wahhh)
my new camera w/ the 4GB memory card
my NEW rose DS Lite
my PS3, along with the games & the blu rays (yes, even Across the Universe)
the safe in my parent's room
my mom's jewelry
sister's laptop

there's probably more, but i can't really tell.

i hope whoever did this to our family pays for what they did.
KARMA sucks, bitches!