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so after a long night of work im home,bored & tierd as shit.The bebe is sleep so i have nothing to do.I remember at one time when i could'nt wait for the weekend to come.Now fridays are like any other night.Its fine with me don't get me wrong but damn don't a girl ever get any excitement other than seein my son smile to patty cake & peek a boo.I tried waking him up so we could play but he aint havin it lol & i felt bad he sound asleep.i miss him to pieces when im workin so when i get home i wanna play wit him for a minute & hes sleep.
The father of my son is a piece of shit sometimes.i mean i see the things he does for my son & i but that nigga need to.shit. All the shit i putt up w] from him.I just cant take the fighting anymore.every morning is a new fight.Isnt tomorrow suppose to be a new day.apparently not.tomorrow is another fuckin argument. Hes jelous of everyone in my life except our son. He fights over retarted shit.allll the time i wonder if hes bored or sick in the head.prolly both.& a bitch got her period..come onnnnnn. you dont do them things.
anyway im tierd, time for sleep night people.
♥
The father of my son is a piece of shit sometimes.i mean i see the things he does for my son & i but that nigga need to.shit. All the shit i putt up w] from him.I just cant take the fighting anymore.every morning is a new fight.Isnt tomorrow suppose to be a new day.apparently not.tomorrow is another fuckin argument. Hes jelous of everyone in my life except our son. He fights over retarted shit.allll the time i wonder if hes bored or sick in the head.prolly both.& a bitch got her period..come onnnnnn. you dont do them things.
anyway im tierd, time for sleep night people.
♥