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Ummm...lets see...I had a really great first half to my day, the second half sucked. Hard. Yup, sucked hard.
Well, first I guess I'll start off with the good stuff. I spent all morning with an empty house with Melon Collie and the Infinite Sadness (the bestest Smashing Pumpkins album EVER) in the background, I cut my hair, and then I went and bought new headphones, so I've got something to keep me company again. If I can't have my CD player at all hours of the day...I just couldn't function, I'd just curl up and...die...
Anyways, then we went and looked at cars, and we FOUND IT! Mum is going to go back in the morning and put the cash on the counter, the only thing is it'll kill about half of her savings, and I feel really guilty about that. If dad would get off his ass and pay that 12 grand in back child support he owes, maybe this problem wouldn't exist. Dead beat mother fucker. I hope he dies, then the government will give us all the cash he owes...hehehe....*begins plotting death of father*
Anyways...we get home...and then work has been calling all day, and guess what, I wasn't off today. Great...so I have to run in and Becky is bitching at me, and heaven fucking forbid I make a mistake once in awhile I do all the damned work in that place, and I'm tired o fbeing shit on by all those fuckers. I'm going to start putting in applications again and as soon as I find something, I'm fucking quitting. I've had enough of their shit.
But I'm tired of talking about that...Sue and I got to talk...I miiiiiiisssssss herrrrrr....gah...All week?!? Whatever will I do?
Well, first I guess I'll start off with the good stuff. I spent all morning with an empty house with Melon Collie and the Infinite Sadness (the bestest Smashing Pumpkins album EVER) in the background, I cut my hair, and then I went and bought new headphones, so I've got something to keep me company again. If I can't have my CD player at all hours of the day...I just couldn't function, I'd just curl up and...die...
Anyways, then we went and looked at cars, and we FOUND IT! Mum is going to go back in the morning and put the cash on the counter, the only thing is it'll kill about half of her savings, and I feel really guilty about that. If dad would get off his ass and pay that 12 grand in back child support he owes, maybe this problem wouldn't exist. Dead beat mother fucker. I hope he dies, then the government will give us all the cash he owes...hehehe....*begins plotting death of father*
Anyways...we get home...and then work has been calling all day, and guess what, I wasn't off today. Great...so I have to run in and Becky is bitching at me, and heaven fucking forbid I make a mistake once in awhile I do all the damned work in that place, and I'm tired o fbeing shit on by all those fuckers. I'm going to start putting in applications again and as soon as I find something, I'm fucking quitting. I've had enough of their shit.
But I'm tired of talking about that...Sue and I got to talk...I miiiiiiisssssss herrrrrr....gah...All week?!? Whatever will I do?