I am sad, let me tell you why.
I woke up at 6:00 am in the morning and got ready for school, I then put on my back pack pulled out of the garage and started to go down my drive way. My moped didn't run because the engine was cold, no big deal. So I finally get it going after 2 minutes, now i'm off to school I pull up to school and got laughed at (No big deal, i laugh at my self when i think about me riding a moped). So I get to school, chain my bike up and go off to class. during lunch I go to check up on my moped and it's not there, I was told the maintenace people probally moved it to there garage. no big deal, i get it at the end of the day. So the end of the day rolls around and I found out my moped was stolen. I was mad that someone stole it and was going to find them and kick there ass but my school police officer advised me not to. So I made a stolen vehicle report and hope that i get it back in one piece. Now i must go and rome the streets and look for my bike.