Drama Every Freaking Minute.I faltered @ 3:06 p.m. on 08-24-02
I am so fucking pissed right now that I'm shaking. Austin called a minute ago wanting me to pick L.K. up and take him to the hospital. Apparently he wont walk because he hurt his ankle, and they think it's sprained. They wont take him themselves because Austin's mother is sleeping, and his father doesn't to drive. What the fuck! I told him to wake his lazy ass mom and take responsibility for his son. He say's that they say "no, it's just a sprain". Yeah well a sprain fucking hurts, and it wouldn't kill them to make sure that it really is just a sprain. I went off on him then. Telling him this is why I don't let Avi go there, because she could have a seizure, and they would probably say that she is only shivering. Then the ass has the nerve to insult my parenting. Oh hell no!!! That deadbeat must think he has balls, trying to step up to me like that. I told him that he better take care of his son, or I'll be taking L.K. to the Health Department on Monday. The Health Department wouldn't hesitate to call HRS on those bastards. Ya know this is utter bullshit. I...oh wait.....he called back just now to get the number on L.K.'s Medicaid card. I'm really aggitated right now. I wasn't sure what to tell my mom about why they wanted the number, so I told her they needed it to get tylenol. I was afraid if I told her the truth, she would curse them out again. It will probably happen anyway, once she notices that he wont walk. That was stupid of me. Now I'll probably get bitched at too. I can't deal with this stress anymore, this is getting to be too much.