Jesus. We were driving around town in my new (used) car, my friend and I, and we happened to stop a few places. We saw a movie with a couple other people, and picked up cigarettes and liquor for a party at a few places. Now, every freaking time my friend gets out of my car... he SLAMS the door. I've had the car for one day, and now I can't turn on the radio because the sub on the passenger door RATTLES LOUDLY if you turn the volume above one notch.
We pull up at a restaurant; he slams the door. I ask him not to slam the door.
He's had two beers.
We arrive at the movie theatre; he slams the door. I ask him not to slam the door.
We stop at my house to grab a cell phone charger; he slams the door. I tell him not to slam the door.
By this time I'm wondering what's rattling.
We stop at a convenience store to pick up stuff; he slams the door. I ask him not to slam the fvcking door.
He puts the bottles in the trunk, and slams the trunk shut. Now, the sub rattles every time there's any bass, and the music isn't loud at all.
We roll up to the guy's party; he slams the door. I tell him not to slam the fvcking door.
We make another beer run; he slams the door. I tell him "Dude, don't slam my fvcking door!" I actually HEAR something fall inside the door this time.
Now he's had three beers and a bottle of triple black or whatever, and is getting fvcking hyper. He puts the bottles and twelve pack in the trunk, and SLAMS the trunk closed.
Then he starts playing with the fvcking power window.
NOW I can't turn on my freaking RADIO whatsoever, unless I want to listen to the passenger side sub shake. Jesus, I've had the car for ONE DAY, and something is broken due to my dumb friend disrespecting my sh!t. I asked him nicely several times not to slam the door, and then I told him not to, and he broke my sh!t. I don't even know if the warranties I have cover this -- I never saw either booklet, so I don't know how to find out.
If I knew how to take the door panel off, I'd try to fix it myself, but as it is, I have to take it in Monday and get it fixed, if they'll even do that. I can't believe this sh!t. I can't believe how ANNOYING and HYPER my friend gets when he's drunk now.
Here, I'll give myself a fvcking :cookie;.
We pull up at a restaurant; he slams the door. I ask him not to slam the door.
He's had two beers.
We arrive at the movie theatre; he slams the door. I ask him not to slam the door.
We stop at my house to grab a cell phone charger; he slams the door. I tell him not to slam the door.
By this time I'm wondering what's rattling.
We stop at a convenience store to pick up stuff; he slams the door. I ask him not to slam the fvcking door.
He puts the bottles in the trunk, and slams the trunk shut. Now, the sub rattles every time there's any bass, and the music isn't loud at all.
We roll up to the guy's party; he slams the door. I tell him not to slam the fvcking door.
We make another beer run; he slams the door. I tell him "Dude, don't slam my fvcking door!" I actually HEAR something fall inside the door this time.
Now he's had three beers and a bottle of triple black or whatever, and is getting fvcking hyper. He puts the bottles and twelve pack in the trunk, and SLAMS the trunk closed.
Then he starts playing with the fvcking power window.
NOW I can't turn on my freaking RADIO whatsoever, unless I want to listen to the passenger side sub shake. Jesus, I've had the car for ONE DAY, and something is broken due to my dumb friend disrespecting my sh!t. I asked him nicely several times not to slam the door, and then I told him not to, and he broke my sh!t. I don't even know if the warranties I have cover this -- I never saw either booklet, so I don't know how to find out.
If I knew how to take the door panel off, I'd try to fix it myself, but as it is, I have to take it in Monday and get it fixed, if they'll even do that. I can't believe this sh!t. I can't believe how ANNOYING and HYPER my friend gets when he's drunk now.
Here, I'll give myself a fvcking :cookie;.