So tonight I got home from a long and stressful day. I went to zip into my parking space and almost his a white Nissan. I paused, and looked around... this was my spot. This was the 3rd time this week! I couldn't believe it... the spots are numbered, how could they not see that?! Okay, so people aren't the brightest... but when they did it the other day, I left a note on their car.
Now read this and tell me if it makes sense to you, "This is a reserved/assigned spot. Please park in the uncovered sections. Next time you will be towed. Thnxs".
Did you understand? If you answered no, then leave the blog- you should be reading books about Pam and Sam and Cats in Hats. But seriously. That was as plain and simple as I think I could have made it. I was livid. I thought about jumping out and keying their car. I was infuriated. Its my spot, has been for over a year and all the sudden out of nowhere this week, there are cars all the time in my spot.
Even now, as I write this post, I am thinking about going down to attack his car and smash in the windows. I am trying to remain seated and be distracted with Twitter and my blog (its not working so well). I just can't believe it. I am so mad I can't think straight. This guy knew better and still did it!
And let me say this for the reference, I usually am fairly calm. But for some reason this just pisses me off to no avail.
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