I think the only thing keeping me slightly up beat is my pup that is on the way.
I am sick of this recession, I am sick of this town and the way the mongrels treat my kids ect.
I have had enough. I will name this hell hole as soon as I leave, the people and kids are so sick of these assholes. I am too. I feel murderous at times, so it is best if I only go a few places. I am living in the twilight zone, believe me when I move I will let everything out, my town could turn into a tourist place, lol!! Names will be thinly veiled, and I will be brutally honest.
I wish I could fix it for the kids, it has been a shit show, my oldest daughter who had A's and B's (except phys-ed just like her mom- not fat just not athletic) had her math slide to a D. Wow, not my kid, she isnt like that. She is just so damn distracted. She is so ashamed, so I guess we will have to work with her at home. But running a business which puts food on the table is a time eater. Guess we will push through. God Damn trailer trash community, even the hoighty toities are just as trashy, except they manage to feel high on themselves. Makes me laugh. They think I am trailer trash. Guess they don't know I own two houses. And I only live here to have a small house where we have no choice but for my family to be in each others faces. A social experiment of sorts.... great had enough let me out. Damn renters... move outta my house I want back in!!! Soon my dear I tell myself. This house it self hasn't been all that bad, me and the hubby ripped it apart, to stud, and put it back together. That was cool, only about three major fights, exhaustion I would think. Ahh crap time for bed. Wasn't feeling good, couldn't sleep, but venting helped. I feel sorry for whoever reads this. Sorry for the cry session.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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