What a killer...
okay.. so my back is killing me, and my knees are aching, basically my whole body is aching for some reason.
I don't feel sick. But who knows.
Today is Saturday.. Eli's mom called him to ask for help and is willing to pay him $10 an hour for the help.
What does he say to me, "I don't really want to do it, cause i just don't feel like it.. "
Okay.. fine.. whatever.. so what does that mean to me?? I'll be going into work on a Saturday, just to make some extra money.
He has all these "days off" while i'm busting my ass working over here, trying to save money as much as i can so we can do something..
But fuck that shit.. I'm getting tired of it.. seriously, i am. I don't even know how i put up with it.
So, there's a bubble on the front passenger tire of the Chevy HHR. I accidently hit a pothole on the highway, and surprisedly made it home.
I should it to him, and ask if he can put the spare tire on it.. But all he can say is, "Oh it'll be okay.. you can still drive it like that.. "
Oh hell no.. I told him I'm not driving the HHR with a tire like that.. so what happens next... nothing.. no tire change, no nothin.. the HHR has been sitting here for almost a week, in the same place. I've been driving around my Hyundai Elantra instead. I usually let my mom use it cause of the kids, when i'm at work. So, now she has nothing to drive if something happens while i'm at work. Eli won't do shit. Stupid bastard gets on my nerves...
Now I have a headache.
I don't feel sick. But who knows.
Today is Saturday.. Eli's mom called him to ask for help and is willing to pay him $10 an hour for the help.
What does he say to me, "I don't really want to do it, cause i just don't feel like it.. "
Okay.. fine.. whatever.. so what does that mean to me?? I'll be going into work on a Saturday, just to make some extra money.
He has all these "days off" while i'm busting my ass working over here, trying to save money as much as i can so we can do something..
But fuck that shit.. I'm getting tired of it.. seriously, i am. I don't even know how i put up with it.
So, there's a bubble on the front passenger tire of the Chevy HHR. I accidently hit a pothole on the highway, and surprisedly made it home.
I should it to him, and ask if he can put the spare tire on it.. But all he can say is, "Oh it'll be okay.. you can still drive it like that.. "
Oh hell no.. I told him I'm not driving the HHR with a tire like that.. so what happens next... nothing.. no tire change, no nothin.. the HHR has been sitting here for almost a week, in the same place. I've been driving around my Hyundai Elantra instead. I usually let my mom use it cause of the kids, when i'm at work. So, now she has nothing to drive if something happens while i'm at work. Eli won't do shit. Stupid bastard gets on my nerves...
Now I have a headache.