Tuesday Night I have to park on the street outside my apartment complex. I get into my car wednesday and I have a lovely brand new dent on the right side of my car. Oohh did the person leave you a note saying sorry!? NO!! of course not!!... parking in provo.
Wednesday I once again have to park on the street. This time "my back bumper was within 15 feet of a fire hydrant" BARELY! This time i got to park on the street because some random person was parked in one of our spots all day and all night and we didn't want to be ruthless and tow them. (what goes around comes around right?) So i park on the street. Next morning I find a lovely yellow envelope on my car. 30 bucks right there. cha ching!... parking in provo.
Thursday night... i get to park in one of the spots!! im thinkin yes! today is my lucky day!! Well i am such a retard I parked so horribly (i didn't think that but whatever) that i get a note on my car another night saying learn how to park dummie....i HATE parking in provo.
I am starting to think i shouldn't drive. I am just anticipating what will be happening tonight.
Did I mention i HATE parking in provo??