i got my stitches removed today. went to lawrence with my mom to do more shopping. yeah so we're in old navy and i drap my bag over one of the sign thingys so i could try this jacket thingy on. well say 10minutes or so later we go to check out and im like OH MY GOD MY BAG! so i go back and it wasnt there. so i checked the dressing room figuring maybe i took it with me when i tried on a pair of pants. nothing. so i fucking look around the whole store and people that worked there helped me look for it too. nothing. SOME DUMB FUCKER STOLE MY EMANULE BAG AND IT FUCKING HAD MY DIGITAL CAMERA IN IT. i was so pissed/upset. i cried. oh and by the way feel free to steal anything you want from old navy in Lawrence because they fucking dont have security cameras. fucking bullshit. we called the police and we filed a report and shit. but my bag isnt going to turn up. theres no way. so im going to have to reorder that bag and buy a new camera. i already had to rebuy my makeup. it really sucks. but the way i see it is i didnt have like any ID or anything like that in there so thats good. and i didnt have any money in it either. thank god im poor and i that i dont carry a wallet. im just really glad i have all the pictures that were on my camera downloaded onto the computer. all the pictures from haste the day/still remains and fear before are still on that camera. also some pictures of me. by the way i searched for my camera that my dad bought me. it costs $349. how im going to replace it i have no idea.