this one will go down in my books...
My ex-girlfriend (Heather) took it upon herself to remove parts of my car this morning while angry at me because a girl had her legs across my lap. I no longer have mirrors, no windshield wipers, no license plate, no grill, no antenna, and my tires have all been popped/slashed. I had to wait for 2 hours for the police to get there. Now I am at Mr. Gilroy's and about to watch some trailer park boys, and then try to get a few hours sleep before starting the rebuilding process....
happy new year!
happy new year!