Hello, my name is Maid Meaghan at your service!!!
UUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm so sorry for yelling in your face. I really am. But what a fucking frustrating day. Seriously. So yesterday Mark's mom told me that if she see's my shoes out one more time she is going to throw them outside. Well I loooked around and saw like twenty other pairs of shoes that weren't mine that are always out but she only bitches about my shoes. So I complained about this to my boyfriend last night and he told his mom. Thank you babe. So she told him that if I don't start cleaning the house she is going to kick me out and she doesn't even want me hear anymore and all this other crap. See I am not working. And since I am not working I cannot pay rent. So therefore my rent is cleaning the house. Well I don't mind keeping up the bathroom or the kitchen and dining room but I am not about to clean up after a bunch of teenagers that aren't even my kids. Deana's son and his friend have been here all for the last week and a half and they have had friends over. So I am not going to clean up after a bunch of teenagers. Sorry. Not gonna do it. Well he told me that I will do it or I can find another place to live. So we argued about it. Well I am not going to bust my ass while everyone sits on theirs and does nothing. I will keep the kitchen and dining room and bathroom up but I am not going to spend my entire day cleaning up after everyone. My name is not Cinderella. And then she complains cause I haven't been home much to do anything. Well I am sorry. I have a life. Big frickin' deal. Plus three days out of the week I am running Mark's dad everywhere. Not that I mind but I cannot wait to go to work. Geez. I feel like I am stuck. Like I can't be free. I miss being independent. I think that I will try to move out once I start discover. I think that's what I'll do. I really miss having my own life....