Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Suppose to be packing day..

We were suppose to be packing. Only I don’t feel like it. I got one box, better than nothing. Ugh, looked in the hobby room and I thought, where shall I start? Forgetaboutit, and I watched tv, and checked out face book. Tried again, I took a detour to my room and took a nap. Got up and told the little monkey, let’s go and grab lunch, huh? We did, now we’re back.

I’m gonna get in there just wait and see. Eventually I will get it done.. Procrastinating is one of my flaws but I get her done.

I got a lollipop in my mouth and HOT DAMN, it’s HOT~ Stick my tongue out for a bit here and I think I’ll be ok.

So anyway, the kids were outta school. Kids are kids, all dumb and talking stupid.. Then I hear “Get over here, you pussy.” I look over and it’s a Hispanic boy on the run from a Black girl. He’s got a dumb grin on his face. She says “Just because you’re a boy don’t mean shit.” She’s hot tailing him, and inside of me, I’m like grinning to see if the turd had the guts to stand up to her. Of course not. They get close to my truck, and I told them, “Not by my truck, y’all take that shit elsewhere.” I gave the boy a shameful look, but I smile at the girl, and told her.. Good luck. She sounded just like me when I was her age.. Her friends are like my ghetto friends.. High and full of tatts. We left the area and went home.

So I was checking out things, that’s just one of my specialties. I spoke to one of this individual’s uncle sometime ago. Oh, about a month or so. He tells me how this person is doing good now and has a job, and lie lie lie.. Today, I found out otherwise. Why do people have the need to lie to make someone look good? I don’t understand it. Heck, my husband is acting like an ass, well that’s what I say.. If I’m down in the dumps because I’m feeling like a damn loser, then hey there’s your answer. My family members are dumb, so I say it. Some of my friends are totally ignorant and dumber than shit, so I say it. And I don’t smile in their face and tell the I think the world of them.. Shoot, I tell them to get their head outta their asses and do something for themselves. What’s so hard about that? Agh, people, some people are fukken weird.

I know for sure, if someone told me I was dumb and ugly.. Well hell, that’s what I look like to them. If we don’t get into it, I would think about what they say.. And if it’s the case, then I would correct it. IF not, I’d tell them to kiss my ass and go to hell. Shit, my life don’t revolve around no one but myself. Well, okay.. My family. I have to consider my family. That’s it.

Yeah, I know.. Hubby, poor hubby is working his behind off, and here I am just yakkin about nothing but kill time so I don’t gotta pack like I said I would. I’m just lazy.. Spoiled rotten good for nothing, just plain lazy.. Can’t say we didn’t do anything, we moved things here and there.. They just didn’t make it in a box yet.