Christy
b*tch rocket
My son is pizzed because I won't let him stay home by himself tomorrow. (They go on spring break). Mind you, I've made arrangements for him to be able to stay home all next, although we have daycare all week at the school. Oh, did I mention he'll only be spending 2-3 hours at school tomorrow before my sister picks his rotten azz up?
Anyway, little b@stard has just been on a role this evening. "I'll be glad when I'm not living here anymore", "this is the worst day of my entire life" while in between slinging pathetic guilt trips and insults he keeps asking, "well can I have friends over?" or "can I go spend a few nights with my friends?" I even gave him fair warning that right now is probably not the best time to be asking me any favors. YET, he'll insult then ask, insult then ask.
Dumbazz just lost any possible fun he might have on his spring break. He is also within a nats hair of being knocked into next week.
The thing is, I'd already planned on having him go spend a few nights with his best friend. Scratch that chit, now I'll be sacrificing my sanity, and spending my every waking moment making him as miserable as I possibley can.
Kids are a foul species they really are.
Anyway, little b@stard has just been on a role this evening. "I'll be glad when I'm not living here anymore", "this is the worst day of my entire life" while in between slinging pathetic guilt trips and insults he keeps asking, "well can I have friends over?" or "can I go spend a few nights with my friends?" I even gave him fair warning that right now is probably not the best time to be asking me any favors. YET, he'll insult then ask, insult then ask.
Dumbazz just lost any possible fun he might have on his spring break. He is also within a nats hair of being knocked into next week.
The thing is, I'd already planned on having him go spend a few nights with his best friend. Scratch that chit, now I'll be sacrificing my sanity, and spending my every waking moment making him as miserable as I possibley can.
Kids are a foul species they really are.