ZOMG I still exist.
Been a while since I posted here. Figuered I would since I have the rare chance. Work is slow, Meredith is back in the house due to her own failure, which we knew would happen. laura is in Port Charlotte helping her friend save money to leave her psycho baby daddy, so it's me n Mer at home. Not what I wanted to be doing at all.
The Prelude is still wrecked due to lack of money because I PAY ALL THE FUCKING BILLS!! The Supra still sits idle with a blown head gasket for the same above reason.
Me and Allen have straightened up most of our problems and chilled out. He's got my back now. His GF still thinks I am going to avoid doing my laundry simply because the baby is asleep, remember they live in my den with the washer and dryer. Well she got a big ear full of the contrary the other day.
D = me
H = Heather the GF
D - Got anything in the washer?
H - The baby is asleep.
D - Thats not what I asked. Do you have anything in the washer?
H - No but Alayna is sleeping and it gets hot when you do laundry.
D - I really dont fucking care. If she wakes up when I'm there she always smiles and laughs. I play with her a little. If it's hot open a god damn window. I am not going to be told when I can or can't do my laundry by someone who doesnt pay rent. I pay EVERY FUCKING BILL IN THIS HOUSE! I am not going to have this bullshit argument in my own fucking home. I have no clean clothes for work, WHICH PAYS THE BILLS YOU DONT'T PAY, neither does my daughter and you guys left the load I put in the dryer in there for a fucking WEEK, AFTER I asked you to just turn it on the next day and it stinks now so I have to pay MORE MONEY TO WASH IT AGAIN. Like Allen keeps telling me....You shoulda thought about it before you had a kid. This is EXACTLY why I didn't wasnt you living in the den in the first place. I can't fucking wait till I get rid of all of you fucking people.
As I started walking off....
H - Fine go ahead go do your laundry.
D - I don't need your permission to clean my clothes Heather. I own everything here. The only reason I even knock on the door is so I don't walk in on someone naked.
I feel much better having asserted myself. Allen never said anything to me about it. I'm sure she told him. Now I think one of them turned off the dryer with my work clothes in it because they were still wet as hell when I took them out. Allen claims the dryer is old and needs to be replaced but its MAYBE 4 years old. I think the exhaust is clogged with lint.
So here's to you Heather.
Fuck you. Drive Through.
The Prelude is still wrecked due to lack of money because I PAY ALL THE FUCKING BILLS!! The Supra still sits idle with a blown head gasket for the same above reason.
Me and Allen have straightened up most of our problems and chilled out. He's got my back now. His GF still thinks I am going to avoid doing my laundry simply because the baby is asleep, remember they live in my den with the washer and dryer. Well she got a big ear full of the contrary the other day.
D = me
H = Heather the GF
D - Got anything in the washer?
H - The baby is asleep.
D - Thats not what I asked. Do you have anything in the washer?
H - No but Alayna is sleeping and it gets hot when you do laundry.
D - I really dont fucking care. If she wakes up when I'm there she always smiles and laughs. I play with her a little. If it's hot open a god damn window. I am not going to be told when I can or can't do my laundry by someone who doesnt pay rent. I pay EVERY FUCKING BILL IN THIS HOUSE! I am not going to have this bullshit argument in my own fucking home. I have no clean clothes for work, WHICH PAYS THE BILLS YOU DONT'T PAY, neither does my daughter and you guys left the load I put in the dryer in there for a fucking WEEK, AFTER I asked you to just turn it on the next day and it stinks now so I have to pay MORE MONEY TO WASH IT AGAIN. Like Allen keeps telling me....You shoulda thought about it before you had a kid. This is EXACTLY why I didn't wasnt you living in the den in the first place. I can't fucking wait till I get rid of all of you fucking people.
As I started walking off....
H - Fine go ahead go do your laundry.
D - I don't need your permission to clean my clothes Heather. I own everything here. The only reason I even knock on the door is so I don't walk in on someone naked.
I feel much better having asserted myself. Allen never said anything to me about it. I'm sure she told him. Now I think one of them turned off the dryer with my work clothes in it because they were still wet as hell when I took them out. Allen claims the dryer is old and needs to be replaced but its MAYBE 4 years old. I think the exhaust is clogged with lint.
So here's to you Heather.
Fuck you. Drive Through.