Robbed!

My wallet was stolen as I was boarding the CTA train last night. The funny thing about this is I realized that happened when I opened my purse to help a poor guy with a few bucks for a CTA card.  The fact that I was trying to do a good deed and got robbed pissed me off.  How is this fair?  One of my friends recently went through an identity theft situation.  She is one of the sweetest people I know and she'd never hurt anyone.  Where is the justice in this world?  Seriously,   Last night I was cursing up a storm about those bastards who took my money and ruined my life and how I wanted to watch them suffer.  They went somewhere called the Union, and charged $92 within an hour of getting the card.  Even if they didn't lift the wallet from my purse; if it fell to the ground and they picked it up that debit card didn't belong to them Who are they to party it up in some Lincoln Park trixie bar at my expense? and why didn't the bartender at the Union ask them for ID?  Did he know them or did he let those little trixies charge away in the hopes of getting laid?   I have been trying so hard these past few months to curb my own partying to a minimum to save money and I suffer the consequences anyway.  This is bullshit!  What if I took on the same attitude?  What if I decided it is okay now for me to just steal from people ?  I now have 83 cents to my name.  Perhaps I will just grab someone elses debit card and party it up at the Union.  They apparently don't check ID too carefully.