I am whatever you say I am.

So, Easter was pretty uneventful. BD came over to give kidlet an Easter basket around 9:30 am and stayed for about 30 minutes. He didn’t even make me want to smack the shit out of him for once. Later that night we went to my grandmother’s house for dinner. If you don’t already know I hate eating ham.

I have been arguing with the post office because they keep holding my mail. The carrier’s argument is that the neighbors said my house is vacant. Um hello? The morons have seen me come and go. I work nights and I am hardly home. When I am there I am either sleeping or taking care of the critters. The next argument the carrier had was that during the last big snow storm I didn’t shovel my driveway. Why the fuck should I when I don’t have a car and I don’t drive? I haven’t really shoveled the damn thing since BD moved out 6 freaking years ago. Needless to say that my mail was delivered today.

Other than that I haven’t done shit this weekend. I had off from work Saturday, Sunday and Monday but, I’ve been ignoring people completely. Friday night I made plans with 3 people to go out and they all stood me up. One of which was SFM’s ex. She stood me up because she was with him. Honestly that is completely fucked up considering that he was two timing both of us with each other and he said / did some fucked up shit to myself and my best friend. Enough so that he lost the friendship of both of us who were his only good friends.

Anyway I am going to try and see if I can actually get some real sleep tonight.

One thought on “I am whatever you say I am.

  1. I hate people. I do. Well, I don't have you and maybe like a few others. But over all I hate people. I keep thinking something good with come out of them, but nope. lol Love ya dear!!! I think I might go a head and call you real quick like. Let you know what the hell is going on.