Presents, part duex......
So I finished my stepdaughters gifts last night despite the lacking of the ever important tape. Oh curse you little strips of plastic, sticking covered adhesive joy. Anyway, so now I am armed and dangerous so I mean to attack my ex's gifts. I picked her up a hair dryer today, its like mega-powerful which she can use because she has gorgeous thick dark hair, which is consequently a royal pain in the ass to dry. I also got some more stuff for her stocking, which I am hoping will be a big hit.
My time is waning though like a full moon in the sky, and I need to get this shit done. One more day of fun filled bullshit to go before I get a break. My roller coaster of a schedule has begun.
Oh and to top it off, I get to apologize to some psycho at work who thinks Im bullying her. I may be blunt, I know I am not capable of tact, but never have I been a bully. If I ask you if you've seen something, I am simply asking if you've seen it. It does not mean I am accusing you of taking it. If that is what I think, I will flat out say where is it. I don't mince my words or use subtleties.
But to placate my boss I will apologize to the fucking nut bag while trying not to vomit along with the words as they excrete from my mouth like the feces from the relaxed bowel of a rotting corpse. Even now my nature is to say, " go suck a dick crazy person". I have neither the energy nor inclination to feign understanding with her psychosis. If she has a problem, its just that, her fucking problem. To say I cared would be a lie, just like if I were to say I was sorry to her.
So I finished my stepdaughters gifts last night despite the lacking of the ever important tape. Oh curse you little strips of plastic, sticking covered adhesive joy. Anyway, so now I am armed and dangerous so I mean to attack my ex's gifts. I picked her up a hair dryer today, its like mega-powerful which she can use because she has gorgeous thick dark hair, which is consequently a royal pain in the ass to dry. I also got some more stuff for her stocking, which I am hoping will be a big hit.
My time is waning though like a full moon in the sky, and I need to get this shit done. One more day of fun filled bullshit to go before I get a break. My roller coaster of a schedule has begun.
Oh and to top it off, I get to apologize to some psycho at work who thinks Im bullying her. I may be blunt, I know I am not capable of tact, but never have I been a bully. If I ask you if you've seen something, I am simply asking if you've seen it. It does not mean I am accusing you of taking it. If that is what I think, I will flat out say where is it. I don't mince my words or use subtleties.
But to placate my boss I will apologize to the fucking nut bag while trying not to vomit along with the words as they excrete from my mouth like the feces from the relaxed bowel of a rotting corpse. Even now my nature is to say, " go suck a dick crazy person". I have neither the energy nor inclination to feign understanding with her psychosis. If she has a problem, its just that, her fucking problem. To say I cared would be a lie, just like if I were to say I was sorry to her.