Parking Dilemma

I was going to post a completely different story about work, but that has to wait due to my rage building inside. So here it is, yesterday as my dad dropped me off to my apartment I noticied there were no more parking spaces available and knew once I left my spot someone would most likely steal my parking space. Well I had to take the chance because I had to pick up Julius from his god dad's apartment. Guess what happens when I get home....NO PARKING SPACES AVAILABLE. Ok fine whatever I'll just park in the handicap space and wait for someone to leave. I stood at my front watching out the window for 2 freaking hours, like a lion waiting a pounce on it's dinner. Are you kidding me? I know for a fact most of these people are not tenants of these apartments and yes I understand these are not reserved parking spaces and up for grabs, but damnit I live in these apartments and pay $900 to live there. After 2 hours I gave up and figured I would give it another hour and then come back to my hunt for a parking space. Still no luck as I get more and more aggravated I finally give up on my search. Later that night Allan came home and as he came in I spotted a car about to pull out of a spot so I grab my coat and run out the door, as I jumped in the car and pulled out of my space I see another car which came out of no where signalling to pull into that spot. Son of a bitch, the person pulled there other car out of their garage to save that spot. Now I'm really pissed and drive around the building in hopes to find another spot eventually I pull back into the handicap spot I originally was in. And it gets worse, not only did the sneaky bitch move her other car but she stood outside waiting to see where I was going to park, and watched me walk back to my apartment door. At this point Allan was standing outside and I yelled to him "just wait till I key the shit out of her car". I'm pretty sure she had heard me because an hour later when the other car returned the sneaky bitch walked around her whole car checking to see if there was any damage to her car. Those are not the only neighbors I have problems with about the whole parking issue, the Cambodians who live right next to me constantly take up a minimum of 3 spots but yesterday I saw 5 of their cars. The reason why I know this is that Allan knows the nephew who always comes and stays at their apartment. If Allan didn't know him oh goodness GAME ON!