This used to be a lock and a handle. Someone broke into my car last night! The f*¤%&%¤&%g bastards! And all they got were a bunch of burned CDs and some parking money (apparantly they were too stupid to understand that G's Oakley sunglasses once were expensive...) Of course I didn't keep original CDs in the car (except maybe one or so) but we had lots of compilation CDs that are not worth anything but still mean a lot to me! Also it makes you feel small when someone intrudes on your property like that. And I had to spend half my day calling the police, insurance company, mechanics etc. Don't you dare come near my car again!

*grrr*