What the hell!!!
that sucks. mine got keyed then with insurance check i covered them up with graphics after the body shop touched them up. save cash and bought other stuff for it. needless to say who ever did it though it would be funny to do it again now i have two more marks on passenger door and front fender. i hate people like that.
Thanks guys, I'll be sure to keep everyone posted on whats going on. There prolly won't be much of an update until Monday, since that's when I'm talking to the insurance agency.
dude words dont even describe how much that sucks. i know ive seen some bad stuff though. 1) me and my friend were at the mall and we took his car. it was late at night right around closing. we came back and notice from the distance that the passenger window wasnt there. i remember i rolled it up. we ran over and we saw blood on the seat. someone punched out the window and stole his deck. 2) when i owned my moms civic i was at a friends chillin with him outside. a white integra comes racing buy with kids throwing eggs out. the bad part... my windows were rolled down. still smells like raw eggs to this day. 3) someone shot my car with a paintball gun twice! luckily no dents. the paint was yellow just like my car lol
kids suck these day...
kids suck these day...
yeah really, I liked living in Rome, NY because I knew almost all of the kids there. And if they did something all I had to do was ask someone. Because the kids there never shut their mouths about doing stuff like this. Anyway here's an update: My mom called the insurance company it's covered under vandalism (Who knew?) They just need the police report. But i'm not gonna have the yellow hornet for a while.
God I hate kids!;...lol When I have kids and they do stuff like this, I'll shoot their car!
dude, sorry to hear about that. i would be sooo pissed. my situation wasnt that bad, but i was still pissed. i just clay bar'd my car on saturday and waxed it afterwards, then later that night i was out at Atlantic Station in Downtown Atlanta , and while my car was parked in a parking garage, someone thought it was necessary to dump an entire bottle of coke on my car. WTF is wrong with people these days.
1)find out who did it and get those f'ers back 10x worse than what they did to you.
2)when i lived in my old house when i was about 15, the people who lived across the street from me went out of town and left their 18/19 year old son at home. Well, he had a party and they got all shitfaced and dedided to egg my house, and one of them threw a beer bottle straight through my parents bedroom window in the middle of the night(I was awake in my room watching t.v.). Of course, they all scatterd so we couldn't ever prove who actually did it. Fortunately my parents have a son who believes fully in revenge, and the neighbors son had a brand new mustang. So the next weekend I snuck over there in the middle of the night, dumped a half a bucket of sand, and a whole gallon of paint in the gas tank. I never saw the car again after that. Now, I'm wasn't some little punk kid, but when somebody does some **** like that, I won't turn a deaf ear to it. My parents wern't mad at all. My dad however, did make my buy him another gallon of paint to finish painting his tool shed with, haha.
3)I'm glad my new house is Waaaaaaay off the street.
That sucks though duder. Sorry that happened.
p.s. - there's a lot of spelling errors...i've been working all day, I'm tired of staring at the screen.
2)when i lived in my old house when i was about 15, the people who lived across the street from me went out of town and left their 18/19 year old son at home. Well, he had a party and they got all shitfaced and dedided to egg my house, and one of them threw a beer bottle straight through my parents bedroom window in the middle of the night(I was awake in my room watching t.v.). Of course, they all scatterd so we couldn't ever prove who actually did it. Fortunately my parents have a son who believes fully in revenge, and the neighbors son had a brand new mustang. So the next weekend I snuck over there in the middle of the night, dumped a half a bucket of sand, and a whole gallon of paint in the gas tank. I never saw the car again after that. Now, I'm wasn't some little punk kid, but when somebody does some **** like that, I won't turn a deaf ear to it. My parents wern't mad at all. My dad however, did make my buy him another gallon of paint to finish painting his tool shed with, haha.
3)I'm glad my new house is Waaaaaaay off the street.
That sucks though duder. Sorry that happened.
p.s. - there's a lot of spelling errors...i've been working all day, I'm tired of staring at the screen.


