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yesterday i went to get a restraining order against ron, and i got it. i had to write out a statement about what happened, then i had to testify before a judge that it was true. the order stands for 10 days, then we have a court date to put it on his record and make it permanant. i told him that if he behaves for the 10 days that i won't pursue it in court. if he comes in the house, goes to my school, calls me, or tries to communicate with me through another person he goes right to jail.
i was real close to enforcing it right away last night. when he got home from work i served him with the papers explaining the rules and such. he wanted me to let him stay till monday. i said fuck no. he's like 'i have no where to go'. well too fucking bad, i gave him two days warning, and he can always take some of the money he's not giving me to take a bus home. and i did get the key from him, i just have to proof the house so he can't climb in any windows or anything.
i can't believe how arrogant he was acting last night, like he didn't understand how serious the situation was. he's like 'i'm gonna call the landlord tomorrow and straighten it out'. what a dumb ass, the landlord can't go against a court order. then he starts with the petty shit, like 'i'm gonna take my parts off your bike' well he has no parts on my bike, he's just mad cause i took my wheel back from him. and he comes home with this jackass that keeps throwing his two cents in to our conversation. the kids so dense he's just hanging out in the kitchen while i'm trying to talk to ron about personal shit. fucking coke head.
ron doesn't realize what he's done. he's never going to find someone who's gonna put up with his shit like i did. i wish he'd come back to the house, so i could beat him to a fucking bloody pulp, and it would be totally within my right.
i was real close to enforcing it right away last night. when he got home from work i served him with the papers explaining the rules and such. he wanted me to let him stay till monday. i said fuck no. he's like 'i have no where to go'. well too fucking bad, i gave him two days warning, and he can always take some of the money he's not giving me to take a bus home. and i did get the key from him, i just have to proof the house so he can't climb in any windows or anything.
i can't believe how arrogant he was acting last night, like he didn't understand how serious the situation was. he's like 'i'm gonna call the landlord tomorrow and straighten it out'. what a dumb ass, the landlord can't go against a court order. then he starts with the petty shit, like 'i'm gonna take my parts off your bike' well he has no parts on my bike, he's just mad cause i took my wheel back from him. and he comes home with this jackass that keeps throwing his two cents in to our conversation. the kids so dense he's just hanging out in the kitchen while i'm trying to talk to ron about personal shit. fucking coke head.
ron doesn't realize what he's done. he's never going to find someone who's gonna put up with his shit like i did. i wish he'd come back to the house, so i could beat him to a fucking bloody pulp, and it would be totally within my right.