Let's start it off with stock photos from Google because I have no phone.
I started my day going to downtown to meet up with Mark. Well first I was chatting with my friend's friend whose my friend now about our lives... and then I went to Mcdonalds.
Well before that... I was stuck waiting for a bus for 30 minutes because they were all packed for Canada Day.
Now to McDonalds, well... it was packed like hell... I was in line with to the mens washroom... I thought, man there has to be two washrooms, so I went upstairs and it was completely empty. So I used it and when I came out I told everyone downstairs, Hey... the washroom upstairs is empty. All 20 men told me to f*ck off.
That's a great start to a day -_-
After that I went to Eggspectations... met up with Mark and the service was god terrible.
I swear to god if they make you wait 20 minutes to order, then 30 minutes to get the bill... a dine and dash doesn't seem so bad... Anywho I had to suffer that because no one knew who my waitress was.... so I couldnt get the bill at the end so I left a good approx amount and left it to a random waitress...
After I wandered around downtown to find my other friends and we kinda did nothing...
Like since we've done Canada Day for a few years in Ottawa... nothing really changed :/
So it was kind ok.... like good to see some friends but ye.
Finally I had to rush to the train, and someone stole my phone -_-
So here's the long story of what happened.
In the washroom I decided to change from a shirt to a sweater, so when I took off my shirt I put my cellphone on the toilet paper holder. I accidentally forgot to put it in my pocket.
In 3 minutes after using the washroom I ran back to check if it was still there. But a man was using it.
I knocked and yelled out, Hey did u see a phone in there.
The man didn't reply. He only shuffled things around in his pants.
I thought it was his phone... but now I think of it, I am certain it was my phone.
As he came out, he didn't look into my eyes and said go check the washroom, nothing there. I looked it was nothing. So I ran out to the help desk and asked if they saw anything.
Nothing. The man who i talked to was in a blue t shirt with a collar, and he was really suspcious telling me to blame the black guy sitting by him self in the corner, and he slipped away.
I went to the help desk again and said, the man in blue told me he saw nothing, but I swear to god he probably took it, can you at least speak to him.
The via rail ppl said it was rude to accuse with no evidence so they let him go to his taxi and drive off. This happened at Via Rail 4:00pm, so if anyone knows about this call the cops.
I tried calling the phone, the person turned it off so this is a guarantee it was stolen.
The old man also kept telling me its ok things happen and jogged quickly to the car.
This was obviously suspicious...
But ye what could I do, I have no hard evidence.
Legally, even if he stole it, the security cannot make him check his pockets or he can sue. So they have to let it go. Our law is pretty stupid isn't it? + IF I did stand up to him and asked him to stop, he would sue me for harassment. [Our laws are pathetic... I'll never date a politician... or a lawyer... ]
So that jackass stole my phone. And I just got it last week for a 3 year contract -_-.
But lets think of it this way... what if he needed the money from the cell... or maybe it was a gift he always wanted to give as taxi drivers have low pay... is it ok?
It's disappointing but ye... A restaurant thats crowded... its ok to have poor service... washroom ppl pissed... u gotta when u have a full bladder... canada nothing... well its only if u dont look into things closely u kinda forget whats special... I'll wake up tomorrow to a horrible feeling, losing a phone is like losing a part of my hear
But closing off a crummy day with this....
When your train ride ends in dark clouds... you know its a bad day.
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