I hate other driver
For once, something happened to my car that wasn't my fault.
Some sick fuck (or stupid drunk girl in a BMW or something) backed into my car while it was parked at my brother's place. One of the lights is broken, there are scratches aplenty, and my trunk is misaligned and makes a squeaky noise when I drive.
So, to repeat myself, I hate other drivers.
Some sick fuck (or stupid drunk girl in a BMW or something) backed into my car while it was parked at my brother's place. One of the lights is broken, there are scratches aplenty, and my trunk is misaligned and makes a squeaky noise when I drive.
So, to repeat myself, I hate other drivers.