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march 12, 07 my dad bought a atomic blue metallic civic.
since then i found my love for being a clean freak and detailing.
i took great care of that car since then until yesterday.
i wanted to wash the car and was going to wax it.
i wanted to wash it by the garage in the back but my dad refused because his tiles that go to the basement would get wet....Im like Relax they get wet all the times when it rains.. and that i can clean them up after...
i hid the keys from him and told him i have to wash it here because the keys are gone....
after arguing with him for 15 minutes he grabs me like a dog, rips my shirt somewhat and then i get so fed up with his behavior i just give him the keys and say " im never going to wash this car again, remember my words"
I went home and didn't care any more
LAter that day my dad decided to wash the car out front where he wanted me to do it too. He used the mitt i wash the wheels of all the family caars and washed the civic.... not only that he was using a strong pressure on the paint and was just washing it ALL WRONG!
My heard broke at that moment... i knew i could never love that man or the car the same way...
I didnt look at the car yet and dont want to, i know there will be scrathes...
this morning my dad wakes me up and tells me to wash the car again because there are spots on it and wax it and gives me 20 bucks....
i dont know what to doo guys.. i need some helpp....
since then i found my love for being a clean freak and detailing.
i took great care of that car since then until yesterday.
i wanted to wash the car and was going to wax it.
i wanted to wash it by the garage in the back but my dad refused because his tiles that go to the basement would get wet....Im like Relax they get wet all the times when it rains.. and that i can clean them up after...
i hid the keys from him and told him i have to wash it here because the keys are gone....
after arguing with him for 15 minutes he grabs me like a dog, rips my shirt somewhat and then i get so fed up with his behavior i just give him the keys and say " im never going to wash this car again, remember my words"
I went home and didn't care any more
LAter that day my dad decided to wash the car out front where he wanted me to do it too. He used the mitt i wash the wheels of all the family caars and washed the civic.... not only that he was using a strong pressure on the paint and was just washing it ALL WRONG!
My heard broke at that moment... i knew i could never love that man or the car the same way...
I didnt look at the car yet and dont want to, i know there will be scrathes...
this morning my dad wakes me up and tells me to wash the car again because there are spots on it and wax it and gives me 20 bucks....
i dont know what to doo guys.. i need some helpp....
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