FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!!! Am i the only person who is stuck with a shitty car around here?? Fucking bastards, all of them. I am officially the only person among my group of close friends who has a piece of shit car. Me and Big P were holding up the fort, with our beaters, now it’s only me. The fucker got a brand new BMW M3!!! AN M3!!!! Do you have any clue what an M3 is or what it means!!! Ffuck fuck fuck fuckity fucking cunt shit ass bitch jew cunt FUCK! God dammit, fuckers. Here’s a list of the cars my friends have and i’m stuck with the shitbox: Audi S4, Lexus IS300, Honda S2000, Jaguar X-Type, Chrysler 300M, Infiniti Q45. And what am i stuck with? a 1987 Mercedes 190E. What the fuck. All i know is as of June 12 (when i leave for greece) i will no longer have a car, cause my dad is giving it away for free to some mexican guy. How the fuck am i gonna top an M3. HOW THE FUCK…. The only thing as affordable as an M3 and better is an Aston Martin, and there’s no way i’m getting an Aston Martin. This is all gay. all fucking gay. Why do i get shafted. Now there’s no reason for me to race. It’s all over. I won’t be needed at all, even for R-games, no matter how crazy i drive. Fuck
Anyway, i was on the road all day today. I went early this morning to post bond for my licence. Fuckers took $95. then i went home to get my books so i could go to school and sell them back. My cousin was dropping off his baby, and told me to take his car since my car doesn’t fit the carseat. Anyway, we swap cars, and i take his 1999 Honda Accord V6. It’s got a pretty powerful V-tech. Mod it a bit, without adding ricer materials, and you got a decently fast car. Anyway, for the next 10 mins after he left, he kept calling me telling me all the shit that waws wrong with my car, which i already knew about (power steering doesn’t work, doors creak and weigh a ton, it’s small, rusted, need to floor gas pedal to make car move, back left window doesn’t work, funky smell from the engine, exhaust fumes seeping in from trunk, etc). Yeah, i sold my books back and got $34.00, from the original $400 price tag. then i came home, chilled for a bit, then went to the doctor to get my physical and fill out forms for college. After that, came home, hung out, my cousin’s wife came, we chilled, then she left, i went to the grocery store with my beater car, and saw my friend in his M3. Blood was boiling, but i survived, and now i’m here. God damn.
