yea...i had a long talk with my F*ckhead boyfriend....and he cant understand why i am upset....i am still royally pissed off because after coming home after an 8 hour shift and im in terrible pain...i had to do dishes at 11 pm at night...because two children were too busy watching tv...and my bf argued that it wasnt too hard for me to do...but i tried to tell him that it wasnt the point....and then he said well dont act like you work miracles!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And i said....well....um...i dont but i do do alot more than these kids...and he says not to compare....and im trying not to...but even if i did compare i work alot harder than they do!!!! I clean the house (bathrooms, bedrooms, vacum, dishes, reorganizing, laundry, mopping, sinks, counters, windows) once a week ...because honestly..i hope i dont sound piggish, i dont see the house needing such powerful cleaning more than once a week.....and then if the floor is dirty...just a sweep will do just fine...or a wet towel if its a stain or something....but guess was when the last time either of those two kids picked up a da*n broom? LOL i cant even remember .....well im sick of this crap...i tried to be nice and kiss him goodnight.....and he kissed me and as i was walking out he sighed..."Jesus Christ" ....and i was like what? He said ..."Whatever"...then like a little kid i went over to him and told him he can have his kisses and hugs back because i am thoroughly insulted with the lack of respect...omg....i dont know ...i am soo pissed off....im flaming...to the point where i am saying things in front of everyone...i dont even care to hide it.....omg i need to to breathe...breathe...breathe
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"You look at me, and you dont like what you see. But this is the price of living with you, Mother. "
- White Oleander
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