Violated

I got into the office today and saw that my space had been raided. I had heard rumours of the burglary during the Strike action, but it didn't really prepare me for what I saw.

My drawer was in serious disarray, and most of the files in the cupboard had been pulled out and left out. It was more disgusting than painful. I have always known that I hate people “scattering” my things, but now I know it’s much more than that. I actually hate people touching my things without my permission.

I felt violated, like someone went through all my things and now has a personal knowledge of me. I do know that my laptop bag was stolen (apparently, it was used to carry someone’s laptop- thankfully, my laptop was locked up in someone’s drawer) but that’s all I can say for now.

This is not the way to start a work week at all, but I am grateful that nothing of importance was taken from me.

Now my question is this, how did the burglar get past the security post without being noticed? When people were busy *occupying Nigeria* for change and progress, this silly cow was busy stealing from the office. If he (generic) didn't want to #occupy why didn't he stay at home and just enjoy the holiday like I did? I really pity the person, because He has been cursed. (Zechariah 5:4)