The Cruelest Moment

I washed my car today and, as I was cleaning out the back seat, there it WASN' huge folder of CDs. I have three CD cases in my car. Two are small and contain CDs that are more popular and up-to-date. The big folder, the one I have had forever, the one that houses my Olivia Newton-John collection, is not there. I have looked all over for it. It is no where to be found. So, either someone stole it or it magically disappeared.

I ask you: Who in the world (besides me) would want my ONJ collection? The rest of the music in that folder is old and not extremely popular as well. I mean, hell, if you tried to sell the discs for cash, you wouldn't get much. I am so upset.


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