i hate my Car

i have a mitsubishi 3000gt. it was my dream to get one after high school. i did it was awesome and i loved it. i was broke for a year since all my money was to pay off that car.  finally, once paid off, i got in a car accident.  after that i spend a fortune fixing it. once everything to be smoothly, some idiot rear ends me and scraps all the paint off my car....i just feel that, that car has cost me a fortune and made me go through soo much trouble

I am sick and tired of my car! I'm in college, but with the cost of living in the area (and the crime around the campus) I live away from campus. I also I have a part time job (which I also hate) that I have to drive to. I'm a broke college student driving a 1994 Grand Am with damn near 200,000 miles on it. Noone knows a crappy car until you drive this one. I have had it towed 3 times in the last 50 miles. Each time I had work done to it (towed it right to the shop). Each time a different thing wrong. Currently, I can drive it about half a mile without any major problems (not including the smell of oil burning, and after a rain it tends to get a little wet on your feet)... the problem with driving that half mile is to get the key to turn over. In the past two weeks my key hasn't been letting me turn it over every time (i have to beat it to get it to turn). And if I want to drive to the grocery store (that is 4 miles away and I have to cross the Mississippi River)... I have to drive at a SLIGHT incline (maybe 5 degrees?), and my car is like "this peice of $%!& better!" (instead of the old 'I think I can, I think I can). So at my tiny incline... my car can MAYBE top 35, then it feels like its gone electric (as in, no engine sound)-thats when it freaks me out. G.AM's are fairly low to the ground and having a pissed off SUV behind you is terror! With all the money I put into it, and it still hasn't gotten fixed-I just gave up! In college money is hard to find, and putting 500 a month in a car is just insane!
And if that doesn't annoy me enough... At least the car looked nice... now someones car hit mine and left a good strip of paint missing (and sadly I wasn't there to catch the driver).
I am counting down the days until graduation and I can take a bat to this thing!

Hate - "an emotion of intense revulsion, distaste, enmity, or antipathy for a person or thing, generally attributed to a desire to avoid, restrict, remove, or destroy the hated object. Hate of someone or something is usually brought on by an extensive period of aggravation from the hating subject." (wikipedia)

I own my Car. It's not that I don't like my Car. It's just that

                                    I HATE MY Car.

I hate my car.  I won't look my in the eye while we make passionate, yet forbidden, car/human love.  I think it's cheating on me with an Oldsmobile...

I hate my Mazda 6 (V6) because it drinks too much gasoline.  I hate it because I always get stuck in snow (never got stuck with my Mazda Protegé).  I hate it because everybody that gets in tell me that they feel sick.  I hate it because someone scratched my back bumper.  I hate it because I can't plug an MP3 player as an auxilliary player.  I hate it because my lease only ends in september 2011.

omg...I'm so fucking sick of driving my 1994 Oldsmobile Cutlass Cierra. First of all I've been kicking myself for almost 2 years now for paying $500 for a model that was on the bottom of my car preference list, just to have a car. the first winter I had to replace the battery. first summer i had to replace the alternator. I hit a deer with it and now the passenger headlight is duck-taped in...my ashtray is hanging on the floor and can't be fixed. the interior is fugly as is the exterior with the dent on the side, ducktape and numerous rust spots. 0-60 in like 60 seconds. my driver's side window won't work anymore. my front speakers sound like shit. my driver's side power locks don't work and my dad forgets to fix them. the lock on the trunk won't open til you wiggle the key for about 5-10 min! and now i suppose it needs new back tires and an oil change. and my boss cut my hours in half because of the economy so i can't even afford to improve it. FUCK IT. i just hope it lasts another year.

Never, ever buy a GM vehivle, especially a Pontiac.  Biggest ripoff-worst mistake of my life.  To all of those given hand-me-down vehicles, stop b*tching.  But if you really want to do some irrepairable damage, pour a generous portion of molasses into wherever you normally fill your oil and drive around for a bit.  Let the molasses cool for a few hours and try to restart.  It will seize your engine and prove to costly to fix.  

Disclaimer: Please do not use this method as a means of revenge as it is very costly and problaly going a little overboard.  

My car is ruining my life. First the battery goes out, then the fuel pump decides its seen its day. These things got fixed and the car and i happily ran for 3 days. I go out to start it this morning and much to my dismay nothing happens. Call the mechanic. "hello, you charged me 400 dollars to change a fuel pump, please come take some more of my money because i'm cornered by lack of money into milking this peice of shit car for all its worth." It was like the car woke up today and decided it wanted to fuck me in the ass. It's a terrible world we live in. 1992 Toyota Corolla, you've done me wrong.

I hate my UGLY 1998 Chevy Metro.  It is green, peeling, fading.....Just plain ugly and embarassing to drive.  Well, I did have a very nice Honda and the engine blew....so now I am reduced to driving this piece of ugly S**t.   I brought it home last night,  thank God it was dark out when I parked it in my NUMBERED parking space.....WOW, now everyone knows who owns this piece of CRAP.   Yeah, life sucks right now.

I hate my car because every time I start out the doors won't open. My wife can't get out of the car.Somebody has to open it for her.Yes we hate are car a lot!Yesterday we went out to eat.When we got there I got out.My wife couldn't.I said ''Lady's first.'' and she wasn't there as soon as I started looking she was still in the car.I had to get her out.The frist thing she said was ''I hate our car.'' I told her I do to.