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Decide.
Right okay, decide to have my boyfriends ex-wife and daughter move into our house. Maybe her annoying alcoholic boyfriend too who reminds me a little too much of my untactful uncle, if she's not leaving him.
She's a little too nice to me and I wonder if while I'm at work all day she'll be doing her little thing. His daughter is spoiled and whiny on a very regular basis. He's setting a serious precident that will make her not respect his authority when she is a teenager. At least that is my opinion...but he is just trying to win over her heart after too many years away.
Interupt me, because you don't care what I have to say. Ramble about the dog playing pianos rather than listening to me when I obviously want to be heard.
What kind of human being are you...
shining example of superiority...the only human being on earth that is relaxed. This relaxation is just an excuse to avoid everything instead of facing it and dealing with it. You irritate me so much...I wish I was with you before you became so cynical and self involved. Actually, I believe you were always self involved.
Yesterday I got in some trouble. A cop decided that because I turned off behind him on this road that's a shortcut to my work, that I was trying to alude him. He flipped around and found my car in the parking lot of my work while we had clients in the office. He ran the plates before he came in and obviously they were registered to a 97 Ford Apire and not to a 96 Nissan Pathfinder. I intercepted him at the door and took him outside. I was angry because Ginni was in the middle of a closing. It was embarressing. The officer asked me if I had been trying to allude him by turning down that side street. I was livid...that is why he followed me here!!! That was my suspicious behavior. I WAS DRIVING THE SAME WAY THAT I DO EVERYDAY!!
Fortunately, I did not get ticketed because he had come onto the private property of the business that I work for. He insisted that I find another ride home and to work and blah blah blah.
Now I am in the situation that I have to buy insurance for the truck and register it, despite the fact that the title is screwy because Dan signed it over to his ex-wife and she didn't want it so her name is scratched off!!
We are trying to move out of the house we are in, but we dont have the money for rent and deposits. Dan doesn't even care about actively pursuing anything that he didn't come up with and has no desire to do anything together that I feel is important.
He's buying train tickets for himself and another one of his baby's mom's and kid to meet him in chicago and paying for hotel rooms. I have to put my foot down and take the money that is mine and not let him touch it. If he is going to be doing this shit to me all the time...going to cave raves and paying for Vince's everything, because Vince is lazy and won't get a fucking job. I don't work full time so that you can do whatever you want and sit at home all day insisting you are making money selling synths online. you've only made 20 dollars so far.
I'm tired of making excuses to my parents for you, that you actually contribute to our financial welfare.
This is bullshit.
I'm so stressed and tired, and really not being listened too.
It figures because Dan's the only one I have to talk to.
Right okay, decide to have my boyfriends ex-wife and daughter move into our house. Maybe her annoying alcoholic boyfriend too who reminds me a little too much of my untactful uncle, if she's not leaving him.
She's a little too nice to me and I wonder if while I'm at work all day she'll be doing her little thing. His daughter is spoiled and whiny on a very regular basis. He's setting a serious precident that will make her not respect his authority when she is a teenager. At least that is my opinion...but he is just trying to win over her heart after too many years away.
Interupt me, because you don't care what I have to say. Ramble about the dog playing pianos rather than listening to me when I obviously want to be heard.
What kind of human being are you...
shining example of superiority...the only human being on earth that is relaxed. This relaxation is just an excuse to avoid everything instead of facing it and dealing with it. You irritate me so much...I wish I was with you before you became so cynical and self involved. Actually, I believe you were always self involved.
Yesterday I got in some trouble. A cop decided that because I turned off behind him on this road that's a shortcut to my work, that I was trying to alude him. He flipped around and found my car in the parking lot of my work while we had clients in the office. He ran the plates before he came in and obviously they were registered to a 97 Ford Apire and not to a 96 Nissan Pathfinder. I intercepted him at the door and took him outside. I was angry because Ginni was in the middle of a closing. It was embarressing. The officer asked me if I had been trying to allude him by turning down that side street. I was livid...that is why he followed me here!!! That was my suspicious behavior. I WAS DRIVING THE SAME WAY THAT I DO EVERYDAY!!
Fortunately, I did not get ticketed because he had come onto the private property of the business that I work for. He insisted that I find another ride home and to work and blah blah blah.
Now I am in the situation that I have to buy insurance for the truck and register it, despite the fact that the title is screwy because Dan signed it over to his ex-wife and she didn't want it so her name is scratched off!!
We are trying to move out of the house we are in, but we dont have the money for rent and deposits. Dan doesn't even care about actively pursuing anything that he didn't come up with and has no desire to do anything together that I feel is important.
He's buying train tickets for himself and another one of his baby's mom's and kid to meet him in chicago and paying for hotel rooms. I have to put my foot down and take the money that is mine and not let him touch it. If he is going to be doing this shit to me all the time...going to cave raves and paying for Vince's everything, because Vince is lazy and won't get a fucking job. I don't work full time so that you can do whatever you want and sit at home all day insisting you are making money selling synths online. you've only made 20 dollars so far.
I'm tired of making excuses to my parents for you, that you actually contribute to our financial welfare.
This is bullshit.
I'm so stressed and tired, and really not being listened too.
It figures because Dan's the only one I have to talk to.