I hate myself and I'm depressed

"I got $1300 taken right out of hands when I found it.

I was working at Wal-Mart when I was 16, and I went into the washroom one day at work and floating in a flushed toilet was a wallet. I pick it up, open it, and inside I counted $1300 in soaking wet cash. I thought, "founders keepers...", so I wrapped the cash up in paper towel and ditched the wallet.

I tell one person, 1 guy I work with what I found, and 20 minutes later the manager comes to me and says, "I heard you have found something that isn't yours." I had to get the wallet, give back the money, so they could call the guy and give it back. They probably kept the money and just gave back the guys wallet.

So I guess that may have been karma in place there, but as 16 year old, that was like finding gold, and if I found it again, only I would know.

So you want to know about being mad."

what a shady character you are nochowderforyou, i'm glad they made you give it back you pud.

I'm depressed now, too.

I just lost 30 seconds of my life, reading about a kid who hates himself and is depressed, because he's out $100.

And the worst of all, you will never have your time back, as he had his money...
THAT is depressing...

I lost two flat billed hats this weekend :( I feel for ya

there is no such thing as karma. its a lie to make u feel better.

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Originally Posted by George W Bush

......way to kill the thread by finding your money.............ass

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this conclusion mars the hilarity of the copycat thread...

$100 Is fuck all, Im no way near rich, or even well off. Infact Im in plenty of debt. From the sounds of things your pretty sorted anyway.. Just wait and im sure karma will sort it out, and you will find a fat $200 bag of grass ;)

But yeah losing shit sucks...


Peace :thumbsup:

Well... now the man did find his money, and probably is happy, so i think its time for a small piece of wisdom. It works for any troubles, small or great.

"Death is the only wise adviser that we have. Whenever you feel, as you always do, that everything is going wrong and you're about to be annihilated, turn to your death and ask if that is so. Your death will tell you that you're wrong; that nothing really matters outside its touch. Your death will tell you, 'I haven't touched you yet.'" - Don Juan Matus - Journey to Ixtlan