I'm having a really bad weekend. First Austin decides he doesn't want to take the kids because, he won't want to deal with after working. Says he'll get them next weekend. Well to me that's complete bullshit. They are his kids too, and he only gets them when it's convenient to him. Do you think I get a break when I'm tired? Or sick? No I don't because they are my kids, and my responsibility. Apparently Austin feels that they are only my responsibility. If he doesn't want them, then he should just sign his rights away, so I can find them someone that does want them.
Then there was the fact that Joe is behaving like an asshole. Little bastard trying to throw Matt in my face. Mom wants to talk to him, and find out what his problem is. Personally I would rather just punch him in the head five fucking times.
The kids have been acting up all weekend. They are constantly fighting, and screaming at each other. Yesterday I told L.K. not to throw pillows anymore, because it kept hitting the lamp. He got angry, crossed his arms, and told me that he's not my friend, and doesn't love me anymore. Hopefully today won't be so bad.
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all words � Jennifer L. Bey, 2003.
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