So, my car continues to try and give me a nervous breakdown! Was going to go and pick my new one up tonight and trade the current devil car in. As (bad) luck would have it, I watched some useless cvnt try and park a Transit behind it outside my house this morning only for him to rip a nice hole in the back bumper of mine
What a fukking pain in the ass! I now have to hope the garage will hold onto the car I was buying (I have paid a deposit) until the insurance can fix mine. Direct Line were pretty well on the ball to be fair to them though and had a hire car and repair people phoning me within the hour.
In summary, I HATE MY CAR AND ITS A FECKING SHITTE MAGNET!