Archive for August, 2006

Chasing the Thieves

Tuesday, August 29th, 2006

So I started the day off with my first day of school.  School was boring so I went home and got some work done then went to chill with Lovedrop and Mystery to say goodbye.
After driving home I sat down to do my late night rituals before going to bed, when suddenly I hear an engine start.  I check out the window and low and behold my Honda is driving off without me.
I instantly jump up, grab a piece of clothing I hoped to be a tshirt, my other car keys, and hopped into my vehicle.  There are two ways to get to the main road from my house, the way thats obvious takes longer, there is a definate shortcut.  If I had to guess Id say he would turn right, I took the shortcut…  So i drive as fast as I can and make it to the main road, only to notice some lights driving really slowly down the hill.  I wait for the car to pass only to notice it was in fact my car.  I didnt get a look at the car let alone the drivers, but decided to get behind them.  Dialed 0 and asked for the cops and got the San Dimas cops which wasted some good time, then proceeded to follow *my* stolen car onto the freeway.  The guys who stole my car were driving abnormally slow and were obviously idiots, so not only are they thieves but Im sure Id devour them intellectually.  Fuckers.  At one point I believe the car may have noticed I was following them, and tried to veer really quickly onto Mira Mesa Blvd. .. I noticed what he was trying to do, and wasn’t going to fall for it and got one lane over back on the freeway. He moves a lane over and was probably sad that his trick didnt work.  Low and behold the cops are quick and there are 4-5 cop cars surrounding my car. My car takes off, car chase.  The people on the phone tell me to back off now and I have a cop driving in front of me like a maniac. 5 cop cars, they should have no problem catching these guys right? I should have followed the fuckers myself. Too bad none of my friends are up at 3:30am or I’d start rallying up my sdsu friends to meet up on the freeway with me in preparation to beat some ass. (Btw what the fuck is going on, why the hell do mexicans always want to steal my car. Im the furtherst from a racist and im hardly one to try and stereotype, but what the fuck! I’ve had numerous incidents with cars, and besides the 2 where nothing was found, they were all “mexican males age 21-29″) Man wtf? What did I do? What environment is outputting these individuals. So the cop tells me that the drivers hit a cop car with my car, and crashed into a pole. So with 5 cop cars, my car crashing into a pole, youd think theyd be able to catch someone? Well apparently they “lost sight” of them.  What happened? THey got on foot and they couldnt chase? Why didnt you pull up guns a blazing as they hopped out the car.

Oh btw, this is the car that was uninsured while I was fixing it so that I could sell it.  Yay, now I payed all of that money to get it ready for sale, and car luck comes a crashing back.
Oh there is a mexi style souped up truck outside of my house, odd looking thing. Definately stands out, doors unlocked, with tools scattered all over the seats.  Alot of obvious conclusions to be made considering i live in a all white neighborhood, if im right that means these guys are going to come back to my house for their car, and they know that I almost got them busted.

Gotta love this shit eh. Grr