I hate liars and thieves

I took some marvellous photos today on a tour I definitely paid way too much for in Vietnam. But, you can't see any of them. I can't see these pics or any other pics I had on my SD card either.
Big fucking rant to follow
So what did i lose on this SD card exactly and how? Let me tell you.

Two years of pics which covers the entirety of my two years spent living in Malaysia and traveling around the world. Also my wedding pictures which include the only pics I had of my family and friends from back home in the good ole USA where you will pay out the ass for stuff but it won't be fake and built to ram you in the butthole without lube.

It gets better the "professional" photographers I hired to shoot my wedding scammed me and my brother in law that hired them. So, I have maybe a single pic of just myself pre ritual bc I put it on steem. Cheer the blockchain tech for that, in fact the only pics I really have now are saved here forever and ever.

After trying to transfer this recent holidays pics I got a message that my SD card had been removed when in fact it had not been removed. Having now done a bit of research I have come to the conclusion that I bought a fake SD card. This card tricks the phone into thinking it has the 8gb I thought I had. When you transfer more than the actual amount in this case 4gb the data overwrites itself, corrupts the card and all data is lost!

Here is the kicker, for some very odd reason I told my wife I was needing to clear space and was going to shift pics to my SD card. For some insane reason she said "but your card always gives you problems" BUT i have never had any issues or mentioned the SD to her.

Maybe she tapped into a parallel universe where this had occurred and then infected my phone with this terrible universes technological mischief? Because the instant i said what are you talking about its fine, watch, and hit the move files button the phone said SD card removed and there was no trace of any card. Poof vamoosh vanished..

Now, of course I'm the idiot that put all his faith in a faked Samsung SD card bought in a Shitty mall in klang Malaysia and didn't back anything up. I'm also the guy that has no traces of his existence anywhere except here and fuckbook.

My wife is doing the passive aggressive I told you so combined with its going to be fine you are creating this drama spirituality shit that I want to wad up and hulk smash into the faces of all despicable human beings that live to fuck people over for their pathetic existence. I'm just trying to drink some beers and go all fuck the world, because well fuck the world.

At least I'm not bitching about steem. I hate this shit and when I'm like this I love anger. It fills me up with what I crave, and that is to seek and destroy. If I could just enjoy this beer without the "what's wrong" and not accepting the I don't want to talk about it answer id not be venting on this diary.

At times I bitch about this place and say its basically a diary, right now I love that and am so glad I know I have a place where my drama will be safe for the keeping. On the off chance the data is retrieved I'll still say fuck liars and thieves! My faith in humanity will never be restored..

Steem on

Here is a random pic from my barely having any data phone.