Glo noticed yesterday that something was wrong with the car's passenger's side door handle. The paint underneath the handle was chipped, and the whole handle was a little loose. Upon further inspection it's pretty clear that someone tried to break into my car.
I work seven days a weak to make ends meet, and this worthless piece of shit who instead of working for money, decides to break into my car. Now I have to go and get my car fixed because of this asshole.
He didn't get into my car, but he did a number on the handle, probably not worthwhile to pay the deductible for my insurance either. Being halfway in already, I can only assume that he's going to come back.
He's dead, I have hockey tonight, and I usually can't sleep cause I'm chalked up on adrenaline anyways. I'm going to put my old cell phone in the car, and if he comes back, I'm going to do society a favour.
1 comment:
i hope you get that bastard!
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