Bitch
Ya know what, if somebody is willing to call you names behind your back I think it would be fair to do the same behind theirs. Right? Well maybe, maybe not. At this point I really dont care because I am so fed up with the "I am so perfect" act thing that I will probably just end up confronting her and making this a much much bigger issue. Oh well!
You see yesterday she asked me to fire up the grill. So I did, now recently this has also translated into cook the food also. Well I start doing this and in about 20 minutes the first rack was done. This started the whole pissing thing that followed. She started to tell me how to do the job she asked me to do. Granted I shouldn't have done it the way I did, however she went and freaked out because it was done 40 minutes early. Being 7:20 at the time and having all the guests already there I didn't think there was truly and issue at hand. But no, it wasn't good enough. It wasn't PERFECT! SUCK MY DICK BITCH!!!
So anyway she starts on about how I should have done it this way or that way and the way i did it wasn't good enough even though she asked me to do it. HYpocrite. not really wanting to listen to her tell me essentially how horrible of a child I am to not do it right the first time I ever do it by myself, I ask her if she would like to do it. I could have been more gentle asking yes I know, however I was far more gentle then I have been in the past. before I wouldn't have even asked her if she wanted to fix it, I would have handed her the tool and stormed off. This time I merely gave here the dish, set the knife down and said that i am not ever going to fix dinner for the family again.
So here I am getting ready for the big finally fight. Ya know like in 8 mile when Eminem goes up on stage and actually remembers, without choking. ya well i have always choked. Not tonight and it begins here.
BITCH!BITCH!BITCH!BITCH!BITCH!BITCH!
You see yesterday she asked me to fire up the grill. So I did, now recently this has also translated into cook the food also. Well I start doing this and in about 20 minutes the first rack was done. This started the whole pissing thing that followed. She started to tell me how to do the job she asked me to do. Granted I shouldn't have done it the way I did, however she went and freaked out because it was done 40 minutes early. Being 7:20 at the time and having all the guests already there I didn't think there was truly and issue at hand. But no, it wasn't good enough. It wasn't PERFECT! SUCK MY DICK BITCH!!!
So anyway she starts on about how I should have done it this way or that way and the way i did it wasn't good enough even though she asked me to do it. HYpocrite. not really wanting to listen to her tell me essentially how horrible of a child I am to not do it right the first time I ever do it by myself, I ask her if she would like to do it. I could have been more gentle asking yes I know, however I was far more gentle then I have been in the past. before I wouldn't have even asked her if she wanted to fix it, I would have handed her the tool and stormed off. This time I merely gave here the dish, set the knife down and said that i am not ever going to fix dinner for the family again.
So here I am getting ready for the big finally fight. Ya know like in 8 mile when Eminem goes up on stage and actually remembers, without choking. ya well i have always choked. Not tonight and it begins here.
BITCH!BITCH!BITCH!BITCH!BITCH!BITCH!