Asshole hit my car

So last wednesday, when I walked back to my car after my creative writing class, I noticed that the side was all fucked up. I was parked at the corner of Bucareli and Gonzalez in Park Merced. Someone obviously hit it as they were pulling out of their spot next to me. They didn’t leave a not which tells me that people who park at Park Merced have no concept of morale. I’m just so pissed. Either way I am screwed and the repair is going to have to come out of my pocket one way or another. I swear, if I find out who did it, I’m going to key their car, find the nearest rock and throw it at their windshield until it smashes in. I have the worst luck with cars…