Being sick sux!
I was sick all fucking weekend. From Friday morning after I took Dewey to school and took Philly home (you guys kept Kris awake w/ your all night fuckfest). I got sick when I got back home and layed in bed all day and night. Saturday I still felt like shit so I layed around watching T.V and read my "Dirty girls social club" book. Sunday I felt a lil better so I ate some veggies and stuff, I went to Satonya's 1 yr/ b'day party (sorry Dewey didn't have much gas). I got sick most of the time I was there and got in a huge fight w/ my mom because she got a ticket for not having her car registered in October and blamed it on... MY PREGNANCY AND ALL THE DRAMA THAT EXUDES FROM MY LIFE! BS huh... I was like yeah mom I'm your only problem in life not speed and laziness and bitchin just me right, whatever bitch. So yeah I went home and since I wasn't feeling well again my mother had to drive my car w/ me in the back with my son and Cathy (yucky) drove my mom's car. As we were going upstairs my moron of a mother lets Prancer (the family dog) follow and my cat Lotus attacked him because she has two baby kittens inside and how was she supposed to know if he's freindly or not ya know. ( he's ok for all who were wondering). So then Kris took Mikey home he bitched at me about having sex or something even though I'd been sicka and fucking puking all weekend, so needless to say I gave in to my husbands' wishes and we had sex (what I'll do to avoid conflict, geez) So yeah that was last night and now I'm just online updating so Dewlettizzle don't bitch at me hehe lol. My little boy has strong legs he was kicking me in the tummy earlier owwie... Peace MMFWCL