Absolute Rage

[amisupposed2b]

Not meaning to banter. But I need to put this one out of my system...

I'm still in extreme rage right now as I write this. Its 12 and i cant sleep from anger. My neighbour, is a B***h. My mum doesn't have a licence, so she cant drive. I leave my car at home when I go to work.

My neighbour comes along when Im at work, and you know woman talk happens...

Soon after the suggestion of :

" I got an idea, lets go out in your sons car! "

Now I told my mum before, let ANYONE drive my car, but not the neighbour. She is a crappy driver. So my mum was hesitant, and said no (god bless her for trying to fight it atleast...) . But being a the neighbour being a woman (Not meaning to be sexist to all the female members :P ) is manipulative. And convinces my mum that :

" Abraham won't know, dont worry. Its just to grab some coffee and sit around for abit..."

From here on end I cut that side of the story...

8.00pm

I have arrived home from a hard day at work. I am dirty and exhausted. I look in the drive way to see my car. It looks fine... I didn't realize the truth, the night had hidden my baby's scars...

I step in the house, and my mum is staring at me with a worried face. She says and I quote :

" When is registation due for foxy? "

(foxy is the name of my car, a auI fairmont)

I realize what has happened. Right before you know it Im out the door running for foxy. I cant see the damage but I feel some things are not right at all. Scratches, dents, and something missing, and some wires sticking out. I Scream and curse of my head, I know too well now. But I still cant see my baby, So I try to hit her head lights, :

*HUH?!* why wont they turn on????

I run to get a flash light, by now I am literally crying, BAWLING MY EYES OUT to be exact. ( Hey, im still young and this is my first car, not just any car, the car I always wanted as a kid.... )

I frantically search through my tool box, and I feel it. My torch. I grab it and run back.

The damage is one of which I have seen one to many times.



Back to the first part of the story :

(This is all translation from arabic to english by the way...)

Mum : We kind of...
Me : The son of a b***h was driving it wasn't she?!
Mum : Yes, and we kind of...

*By now I have ducked out, And I come back in, I am all cursed and cryed out *

Me : She clipped my car on both sides, didn't she?
Mum : It was a small car park, she is used to small engines. She clipped the car on both sides on cement columns. Then hesitated and hit the accel, hitting the parked car infront.
Me: Mum did she run from the hit?
Mum: Yes
Me: I am going to report her now mum, not only for the damage to the other car, but for stealing mine, and then damaging it.
Mum: But she said she will pay for...
Me: Mum, I had custom m3 side mirrors, a custom front grille, and nice shiney paint. Do you really think a non-employed person can afford to just "pay it off" ?


From then on end I walk out pick up the phone I call the police, who inform me that someone had reported the issue already, then they said that the driver had a old car they didn't want and that it was not really a issue with the other car. However I still ask for contact details, and they gave me (Im sure they are not meant to.. but I said it was for insurance purposes) and I called the drive who is a nice fellow and said it was all good, and asked if my mum was ok.

Now, as for my car...
The police say there is alot of conflicting intrest in the story and will have to get settled by court.

I have spoken to my neighbour and given her a dead line of 1 week after I get quotes on the damage before I take legal action.

(And now after writing all this, I do honestly feel alot better.... Thanks alot guys!)