2 days
Until The Big One!
Ran yesterday, bumped into a Big One peep. We compared notes. REALLY great knowing I have peeps wherever I lace 'em up! THIS is what slays me about the Bitch's current/OUR former friends. I always bought the concert tix when we went out, they never did shit. NOW, I'm satan to them due to the bullshit Bitch told them???? One way gullible assholes. Meanwhile, my running peeps challenge themselves, DAILY accomplish more than Bitch does in a week, and ask for nothing in return. amazing.
Also, got a call from Football Dad. Really, the only dif between me and him is he's white. otherwise, we're quite similar. Life is good.
Friday, October 31, 2014
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Day 1963
3 days until The Big One. Making progress.
Ran yesterday, will get my miles today. Picked up my latest vehicle, bought rather than financed (I learned my lesson.). Now the REAL news: come in, what awaits me on the kitchen table??? My healthcare info. Remember, I live in a place where everyone BUT me opens my mail.
...but I need counseling................
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Day 1962
Close(R)
Couple'a more days until The Big One. Temps supposed to be dropping, snow possible Saturday. Bring it on! After resigning from a job I had for 24 years, losing a prized vehicle (for which I'd paid over $60,000-$450 per month for over 5 years!!!!!!!!), totaling 2 vehicles in 3 weeks...running a marathon will be cake by comparison.
Yesterday Stoney asks for a lift to work. I asked for the Netflix password, he answers 'Mommy pays for it." What's the dif? I pay for EVERYTHING. I will never ever again give him my password for anything. What a horrible thing to do, believe it, he's got a bit of an attitude. Call him "one way." AND, he then retorts with the tired bullshit about my not paying for family healthcare (after my mail gets opened by everyone BUT me. Remember, this is the prick who texted me about-gasp-alleging I took an empty bag from his room!!!). Take the weed money and spend it there if you're so interested. As your mommy drives your car.
...But I need counseling........................
What I love, among other things, is the attack on my watching internet porn. #1: like anyone has a right to screen my online activities, especially something that came out of me????? Got boundaries? (but I shouldn't set foot in his room???). #2: if your mother met Its wifely duties, internet porn wouldn't be needed.
But I need counseling......
Couple'a more days until The Big One. Temps supposed to be dropping, snow possible Saturday. Bring it on! After resigning from a job I had for 24 years, losing a prized vehicle (for which I'd paid over $60,000-$450 per month for over 5 years!!!!!!!!), totaling 2 vehicles in 3 weeks...running a marathon will be cake by comparison.
Yesterday Stoney asks for a lift to work. I asked for the Netflix password, he answers 'Mommy pays for it." What's the dif? I pay for EVERYTHING. I will never ever again give him my password for anything. What a horrible thing to do, believe it, he's got a bit of an attitude. Call him "one way." AND, he then retorts with the tired bullshit about my not paying for family healthcare (after my mail gets opened by everyone BUT me. Remember, this is the prick who texted me about-gasp-alleging I took an empty bag from his room!!!). Take the weed money and spend it there if you're so interested. As your mommy drives your car.
...But I need counseling........................
What I love, among other things, is the attack on my watching internet porn. #1: like anyone has a right to screen my online activities, especially something that came out of me????? Got boundaries? (but I shouldn't set foot in his room???). #2: if your mother met Its wifely duties, internet porn wouldn't be needed.
But I need counseling......
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
Day 1961
Amazing.
Stoney asks it to turn down the tv, it does. No earplugs, no nothing.
5 days until The Big One. Nothing else matters.
On my way to the job yesterday, one block away, BOOM! thank God I have great insurance.
Stoney asks it to turn down the tv, it does. No earplugs, no nothing.
5 days until The Big One. Nothing else matters.
On my way to the job yesterday, one block away, BOOM! thank God I have great insurance.
Monday, October 27, 2014
Day 1960
Amazing
Got in last night (5am actually), Stoney blasting tv, having an attitude. Asks me not to steal his socks (???). When I go to sleep, ask him to turn down the tv, he doesn't. I go downstairs for the couch, It angry, tells me I should get earplugs. Yes. Really. Can you believe this shit????? Doesn't mention anything about common courtesy or even basic respect, no, I should get earplugs.
But I need counseling......
Fuck 'em , 6 days until The Big One. Nothing else matters.
Hope they enjoy reading my blog, you DO realize I have ZERO privacy.
...But I need counseling.....................................
GoodER news: ran into peeps both before and after this am's run. 6 days to go.....
Got in last night (5am actually), Stoney blasting tv, having an attitude. Asks me not to steal his socks (???). When I go to sleep, ask him to turn down the tv, he doesn't. I go downstairs for the couch, It angry, tells me I should get earplugs. Yes. Really. Can you believe this shit????? Doesn't mention anything about common courtesy or even basic respect, no, I should get earplugs.
But I need counseling......
Fuck 'em , 6 days until The Big One. Nothing else matters.
Hope they enjoy reading my blog, you DO realize I have ZERO privacy.
...But I need counseling.....................................
GoodER news: ran into peeps both before and after this am's run. 6 days to go.....
Sunday, October 26, 2014
Day 1959
All Saints Day
PsychoBitch makes posters for religion class, All Saints Day. last night, I indicate hadda be up early for a Manhattan Race/could It PLEASE not BLAST the radio. Of course you can guess the reaction. It was approximately 9:30pm, I needed to wake up @ 3, It made a point to sing (off key of course) @ the top of Its lungs, after I asked It to turn down the radio. It had had either coffee or something, and was off the deep end, baiting me. @ one point, an inch from my face screaming as I lay in bed.
All Saints Day? Go Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeezus. You can keep the Bitch. Fucking hypocrite.
But I need counseling..................................................................
PsychoBitch makes posters for religion class, All Saints Day. last night, I indicate hadda be up early for a Manhattan Race/could It PLEASE not BLAST the radio. Of course you can guess the reaction. It was approximately 9:30pm, I needed to wake up @ 3, It made a point to sing (off key of course) @ the top of Its lungs, after I asked It to turn down the radio. It had had either coffee or something, and was off the deep end, baiting me. @ one point, an inch from my face screaming as I lay in bed.
All Saints Day? Go Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeezus. You can keep the Bitch. Fucking hypocrite.
But I need counseling..................................................................
Saturday, October 25, 2014
Day 1958
Sucks for her
DP had colon cancer, spread to her liver. Jeeeeez. Suuuuuucks.
Crisp, cool temps, perfect for running. In a couple'a days 65-70. Wow.
DP's shit really puts things in perspective.
What a fucking year.
DP had colon cancer, spread to her liver. Jeeeeez. Suuuuuucks.
Crisp, cool temps, perfect for running. In a couple'a days 65-70. Wow.
DP's shit really puts things in perspective.
What a fucking year.
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