As in, reasons to hate them??? [I don't know why I feel like I need to keep strongly negative words out of my post titles.]
I hate bad people.
I just ran out to do errands and my car's rear bumber has a serious scratch and the tail light plastic is broken. I can only figure it happened while I was at a friend's party last night because it was light when I went to the party, and dark when I got back to my car so I probably would not have noticed it.
GRRRRR. I had already decided to just take out a stupid student loan so that I can just buy a laptop and not play around with credit cards all summer like usual. NOW, I get to get my stupid car fixed because of a bad person.
But it is absolutely gorgeous outside today.
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Grr! I sympathize. This makes me recall a friend of mine who one day drove her dad's beautiful pristine-condition antique Jaguar to work one day, and at lunch noticed a scratch on it that some evil driver had left on it, in the parking lot. She was totally crushed. This was in Thailand and she had no auto insurance. Ah, the random evils of driving.
Sometime people totally suck! It seems like the moment you think your getting a handle on credit or money that something happens to mess up all the great planning. But what are ya gonna do??? That's life. Now if you can find the guy that did it, that would be a different matter entirely.
Yes, people will keep giving you reasons to hate them. That's humans for ya. :-p
On the other hand there are just enough of us nice people out there to make life worth living. So that's a relief.
How aggravating! A broken tail light is definitely worth reporting. Someone was a real putz on that one.
I once dented someone's car door and left them a note under their windshield wiper. They never got back to me, which I thought was odd.
Aurora, that stinks!
Ron, find the guy and kick his butt? :-)
Spark, I try to keep reminding myself of those nice people.
Danielle, see, you did what I would consider right. And then it was their own fault they did not contact you!
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