Alohohohot of sitting and sitting and sitting today.
Well, my old boss is pissing me off again. Story of my life, what can I say???
I told her the other day that she's lucky she is who she is, or I'd break her kneecaps. It was a JOKE. Nothing more. We joked about it on a daily basis before her boyfriend got out of rehab. Now, all of a sudden he's out and beating her up again and drinking and whatever else, and she's all sensitive, so she's telling everyone that we mutually know that I threatened her. First of all, if I was going to do it, it would be done by now. Second, I don't threaten, I just do it.
And on top of that garbage, she's telling everyone how bullshit it is that I was staying with her for like 2 months and I didn't pay her rent or help out. She told me not to worry about it since I only made $2 an hour and she would stay out all night sometimes. I spent every waking moment with her kid and she's saying that I need to not make her pay me the $450 she owes me, but she won't say it to me. She's telling everyone else. I hate that. If you have something to fucking say, say it to me, not everyone else. God! I hate that!
So anyways, she was being all sensitive because her old man is beating her ass and he's about to be back on dope probably... and he's on his way to prison, for sure this time. And he stole $100 from her and just took off... hmmm.... Is that my fault?
How about that in the month I stopped babysitting for her, she's had to take her son to the emergency room twice when in eight months, there was never a problem, he never even had to go to the doctor?!
Yes, I was living there for free, but I also bought her food and laundry soap and body wash and shampoo and conditioner and razors and shaving cream and makeup and cigarettes and coffee and gave her clothes and raised her son for the entire time since I started watching him, even before I lived there.
Sometimes I get tired of people treating me like shit because they're having a hard time. It's not my fault.
Summing this all up: I'm the bad guy, I hurt her feelings, she thinks I should be paying her, she has my aunt completely against me, and I'm supposed to just deal with it.
Fuck you very much.
Well, my old boss is pissing me off again. Story of my life, what can I say???
I told her the other day that she's lucky she is who she is, or I'd break her kneecaps. It was a JOKE. Nothing more. We joked about it on a daily basis before her boyfriend got out of rehab. Now, all of a sudden he's out and beating her up again and drinking and whatever else, and she's all sensitive, so she's telling everyone that we mutually know that I threatened her. First of all, if I was going to do it, it would be done by now. Second, I don't threaten, I just do it.
And on top of that garbage, she's telling everyone how bullshit it is that I was staying with her for like 2 months and I didn't pay her rent or help out. She told me not to worry about it since I only made $2 an hour and she would stay out all night sometimes. I spent every waking moment with her kid and she's saying that I need to not make her pay me the $450 she owes me, but she won't say it to me. She's telling everyone else. I hate that. If you have something to fucking say, say it to me, not everyone else. God! I hate that!
So anyways, she was being all sensitive because her old man is beating her ass and he's about to be back on dope probably... and he's on his way to prison, for sure this time. And he stole $100 from her and just took off... hmmm.... Is that my fault?
How about that in the month I stopped babysitting for her, she's had to take her son to the emergency room twice when in eight months, there was never a problem, he never even had to go to the doctor?!
Yes, I was living there for free, but I also bought her food and laundry soap and body wash and shampoo and conditioner and razors and shaving cream and makeup and cigarettes and coffee and gave her clothes and raised her son for the entire time since I started watching him, even before I lived there.
Sometimes I get tired of people treating me like shit because they're having a hard time. It's not my fault.
Summing this all up: I'm the bad guy, I hurt her feelings, she thinks I should be paying her, she has my aunt completely against me, and I'm supposed to just deal with it.
Fuck you very much.