March 31, 2011

  • Damnit. My father is wrecking up my car. I hate it when he drives it. Doesn't even care for anything in it and just drives around burning my clutch shortening it's life and doing whatever he can do just mess it up. Pisses me off like crazy because I'm the one stuck on the end that has to take care of everything. And on top of that, I don't even have money to fix anything. Broke as hell.

     

    As I was coming home from work today, he was about to walk to the bank and I picked him up and drove him and switched off with him. As he was about to get out of the car, he yanked on the door hand from the inside extremely hard and just broke it. That pissed me off nuts and not only that, he slammed the door. Man. I swear. I always get screwed over in everything. I told him he just broke the door handle and he just looked at me and handed me my keys and used his other set of keys, and drove off in my car. I saw him just rev it up and ride the clutch off at about 2k rpm. My clutch already feels as if it's about to burn out and he's so rough on it. 

    Somebody shoot me already.