The plague that is my car

Ahh...my car. A necessary evil. It is very important and we need it to get around. Josh's truck will seat two people...if that. He uses it for work and has a TON of junk inside. However, I believe that my car must be possessed by the devil. It has continually given me problems, and expensive ones at that, and apparently it lures thieves with it's siren call. Two summers ago (2007) someone broke into my car and stole my stereo and all of my CDs (we're talking 200+) which was a real tragedy because I didn't have an iPod yet & therefore lost all of that music. These thieves were real professionals because they just removed the panel on the side of my passenger side window (you can see the silver metal exposed in the below pictures) rather than smashing my car. Well this past Tuesday as I'm leaving for work, I walk out and find that my car had been broken into. This time whoever did it did break my window. It's a real shame, too, because I had nothing in there worth stealing. The only thing they took was some papers in my glove compartment (registration, proof of insurance, etc.). I'm sure that they could see there was no face plate to my stero & nothing else in plain sight but I'm sure it was a bunch of bored teenagers looking for a thrill. I can't wait to get a car that has an alarm & won't give me so many problems...Oh, and one that doesn't have 205000 miles on it...Yes, those are golf clubs in the back. Josh had left them in there and obviously our little thieves did not know that they are worth a few hundred dollars.