Last night, after slaving for hours over a paper, I decided to wash my car. I know that it will likely rain today, but it was so dirty from weeks of rain and dirt. I gave the baby the whole treatment, wax and everything. This morning I was leaving for work and noticed a scrape on the driver side door. I know, since I spent time lovingly stroking her fine paint last night, that the scrape wasn't there. And since I came straight home from there and parked in my spot (next to my garage mind you), this happened sometime in the middle of the night.
I have apparently annoyed someone so much they have decided to come and scrape up against my car. My money is on Hitler. Hitler is the president of our HOA. I worked with Hitler for a year. And worked is really not the right word. I argued, yelled, and screamed trying to get my voice to be heard. I am a loud person, Hitler is louder. Finally after formally calling her a dictator last weekend and baptising her as Hitler I decided to resign. Guess what, I am one busy bitch. I have way too much going on to waste time fighting someone as crazy as Hitler. Good luck HOA, running with two candidates can't work.
