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Thursday, August 21, 2008

    click click boom


someone should event a little zapper where you point it at the person you cannot stand, push the zap button, and it sends them to last place on earth they'd ever want to be- their own personal hell. Jay and i were supposed to spend this weekend painting and decorating the nursery, but because Jay's boss has made it his duty to keep him as busy and miserable as possible, Jay has to leave for atlanta tonight for a whole fucking week. not only is he gonna miss my doctor's appointment on tuesday, he has to go away for two to three days almost every week until he goes on paternity leave next month. i hate him so much i just wanna ties his balls to his toes and draw permanent frown lines and wrinkles on his ugly wife's face. the only reason he's sending Jay instead of someone else WITHOUT A VERY PREGNANT WIFE is because Jay called him on his shit when he made a very costly mistake and tried to put it all on Jay.

i try to stay out of his work stuff as much as i can, but when it affects what goes on in our personal lives, i can't help but to wanna choke a bitch. sometimes, i think he may have made a deal with the devil when he re-newed his contract and i wish he'd have taken that other job offer he got. he'd be making less but at least he'd be working more independently and not dealing with all the bullshit at that hellhole.


gawd, i need a blueberry-pineapple smoothie and a nap.

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