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i got jacked.

 

first off, before you guys ask why i didnt cut them, or i didnt call the police. simple one word explanation.

probation.

now for the rest.

 

so i go to la with my girl to check out the srt4 yet again. its clean, runs well, everything is good. so, we make the trade. my girl and i jump in the srt4 and take off. 20 min later, the car just stalls out and dies while im at a gas station. naturally im pissed. so i call the guy, tell him the deal is off. he gets all pissy and comes to the gas station to see if he can fix the problem. ends up some fuses blew. ok, the car works now, but i still tell him the deal is off. we go back to his house, i make him drive the srt4 and i ride in his friends truck. now i dont mean to be racist or anything, but it was a group of beaners. not proud mexican americans, but beaners, the kind of person that will leave your car on blocks, not someone who works their ass off for minimum wage to feed their family. get the picture. keep in mind there are 5 of them. you fight one bean you fight the whole burrito, and this is in paramount california. see map at bottom.

 

so im yelling at the guy, fighting to get my hatch, jdm gsr, and turbo back, and he keeps saying a deal is a deal. you saw the car and you took it. its running fine now and i already had plans with the civic. so i ask him if the car is so perfect now and why he cant take it back, he keeps saying a deal is a deal.

 

meanwhile, my girl is freezing her ass off standing in the cold. so, i threaten to get the sherriffs dept involved and instantly everyone gets defensive. "a deal is a deal man, come on"

and of course, in the back of my mind, i cant call the sherriff dept, cuz im on probation and out of county without permission. yay for me. i dont have my trusty bat cuz i cleaned out the car before i left san diego.

 

i said f*ck it, take the damn turbo, keep it, i dont need it just give me my car back so i can go home.

anyways, to make a long story short. things started to get real ugly and i started worrying about my girlfriend. i was worried that they might do something stupid and go after her cuz these were definitely the type of people to do that cuz they started eyeing her up real quick when i started making threats.

 

well, i finally got the keys back from the guy and the bill of sale but when i go to get in the car, not only is the turbo missing, so is the motor but they left the tranny, clutch, and flywheel, and apparently beaners are like bunnies, and not just because they both start with "b", but because all of a sudden, there were a few more of them. what, did the fat guy disintegrate into little beaners or what?

 

anyways, it started getting real late and i didnt want to stick around for long or for my girl to be there. so i left.

 

Now, im on here recruiting. somebody want to go to paramount and help me get my crap back? oh, here is the map.

 

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ok. for any people of latino or hispanic descent. im not racist. what i consider a beaner is a low life person who is completely shady, a criminal, and the scum of society. the complete opposite type of person that prefers to work for a living and earn his keep. and im watching the complete first season of Mind of Mencia uncensored.

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they took the spare motor. i didnt want to take the srt4, what would i do if it broke down after another 20 minutes of driving, then i would be stranded. i knew the civic worked, so i took that.

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they took the spare motor. i didnt want to take the srt4, what would i do if it broke down after another 20 minutes of driving, then i would be stranded. i knew the civic worked, so i took that.

 

damn that sucks rbolander. you could get in cool with your PO and have him check to see if they have their green cards. that'll f'uck em. if not, just get a mack 11 and 3 or 4 friends with some pistols. shoot one of them in the hand to let them know you're not effin around. take your sh'it and leave.

 

wish the best for you. i know that sucks being so close to christmas and everything.

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i used to have a .357 until my friend shot himself in the leg with it and had it confiscated. i dont have a probation officer. im on low level probation, but i still have to get permission to leave the county

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ok. lets say i took the srt. it breaks down again. the guy stops answering his phone, then what. im stranded in la. i took my girl cuz we were going to her dad's house afterwards so she could give him a get well card as well as his present. had no choice.

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That sucks bolander...

 

 

For sure I thought you had the karma to save a serial killer...

 

 

But hey, you know where the guy lives, and where the srt is.... go have some fun at like 4 in the morning one day... toss a bowling ball out of a sunroof or something i dunno...

 

 

But hey man, merry christmas...

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i got jacked.

 

first off, before you guys ask why i didnt cut them, or i didnt call the police. simple one word explanation.

probation.

now for the rest.

 

so i go to la with my girl to check out the srt4 yet again. its clean, runs well, everything is good. so, we make the trade. my girl and i jump in the srt4 and take off. 20 min later, the car just stalls out and dies while im at a gas station. naturally im pissed. so i call the guy, tell him the deal is off. he gets all pissy and comes to the gas station to see if he can fix the problem. ends up some fuses blew. ok, the car works now, but i still tell him the deal is off. we go back to his house, i make him drive the srt4 and i ride in his friends truck. now i dont mean to be racist or anything, but it was a group of beaners. not proud mexican americans, but beaners, the kind of person that will leave your car on blocks, not someone who works their ass off for minimum wage to feed their family. get the picture. keep in mind there are 5 of them. you fight one bean you fight the whole burrito, and this is in paramount california. see map at bottom.

 

so im yelling at the guy, fighting to get my hatch, jdm gsr, and turbo back, and he keeps saying a deal is a deal. you saw the car and you took it. its running fine now and i already had plans with the civic. so i ask him if the car is so perfect now and why he cant take it back, he keeps saying a deal is a deal.

 

meanwhile, my girl is freezing her ass off standing in the cold. so, i threaten to get the sherriffs dept involved and instantly everyone gets defensive. "a deal is a deal man, come on"

and of course, in the back of my mind, i cant call the sherriff dept, cuz im on probation and out of county without permission. yay for me. i dont have my trusty bat cuz i cleaned out the car before i left san diego.

 

i said f*ck it, take the damn turbo, keep it, i dont need it just give me my car back so i can go home.

anyways, to make a long story short. things started to get real ugly and i started worrying about my girlfriend. i was worried that they might do something stupid and go after her cuz these were definitely the type of people to do that cuz they started eyeing her up real quick when i started making threats.

 

well, i finally got the keys back from the guy and the bill of sale but when i go to get in the car, not only is the turbo missing, so is the motor but they left the tranny, clutch, and flywheel, and apparently beaners are like bunnies, and not just because they both start with "b", but because all of a sudden, there were a few more of them. what, did the fat guy disintegrate into little beaners or what?

 

anyways, it started getting real late and i didnt want to stick around for long or for my girl to be there. so i left.

 

Now, im on here recruiting. somebody want to go to paramount and help me get my crap back? oh, here is the map.

 

untitled-1.jpg

ok. for any people of latino or hispanic descent. im not racist. what i consider a beaner is a low life person who is completely shady, a criminal, and the scum of society. the complete opposite type of person that prefers to work for a living and earn his keep. and im watching the complete first season of Mind of Mencia uncensored.

 

well thats what you get for being an indian giving lowlife.

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that sucks rick, whyd you want a neon, anyways? just to let you know, all mexicans are beaners no matter if theryre from here of not. the beaners you were talking about are striaght ghetto crapbag wetbacks.

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"should have" applies numerous times to what you went through (should have told your probation officer, and received permission to go get the car; should have brought your guy friend(s); should have not gotten into a car with one of the person's friends; should have not gone to this person's house when you're with just your gf, and they have a few friends around; should have checked out the neon more thoroughly, test drove it, etc before deciding to make any kind of deal -- on more than one occasion, if possible, etc etc etc).

 

There's nothing you can do about it at this point. Your spare motor is probably long gone by now, and getting into a fight with those people won't solve anything.

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i had test drove it twice before the day i went to get it and it drove fine. and the small problems it had, i told the guy to fix. i know there are things i should have and shouldnt have done. it still doesnt change the fact that these guys are fracked up and i hope karma comes back 10 fold against them. the thing is, it should have taken 10 minutes to make the trade, i looked the car over before the trade date, and it was convenient because my girlfriend and i were heading to LA already so she could see her dad. i wasnt planning on having it blow up in my face.

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