- Apr 1, 2012
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One time after class, I went to my car to go home. I opened the door, sat in and buckled, then went to the glove compartment to get my stereo, but it was GONE! I just sat there, heart broken, how can I possible park here anymore after something like this! I took a quick glance around to see what else was stolen when It suddenly dawned on me. Wait, this isn't my car. I was sitting, strapped in, in someone's car. As calmly as possible, i exited the vehicle, didn't lock it since i guess it wasn't locked in the first place, and played marco polo with my key alarm to find my actual car. In my defense, there must have been 15 other grey Honda Civics in that lot just like mine.