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Friday, January 14, 2005

 
Song of the day: Head On - Jesus & Mary Chain

Movie Quote of the day:
Randal Graves: There's nothing more exhilarating than pointing out the shortcomings of others, is there?
--Clerks

I'm a little irritated by something Will told me yesterday. But I guess I have to back up a little bit before I relay what that was. About a week before Christmas he told me that he was going to break up with Fatass. When I asked why, he said because she was crazy and insecure. Duh! Anyway he said it would be mean to do it during the holidays so he was going to wait until sometime after Christmas to do it. Apparently the whole thing about her being cool with us hanging out and stuff was an act. She was really possessive and bitchy about the whole thing. Not to say I told you so, but...Anyway he broke up with her the day after Christmas. His aunt said she took it hard, missed a couple days of work & stuff. Damn, they only dated for like a month and a half. I don't think I missed a day of work when I left my husband. She was crazy!

Ok on to what I was talking about in the first place. Will was at his aunt & uncle's house on Sat. night (he goes there almost every Sat. night to hang out, drink & their kids are the same age, so they play & stuff) and Fatass came over. That was bound to happen sooner or later since she's his aunt's best friend. Anyway he said it went ok, but that at some point she said, "You know, Tina has a lot of control over you." He said that I didn't and she said yes I did, and he said that I didn't have any more control than any of his other friends, so she said, "Well I guess all your friends control you then." What-the-fuck-ever! Dumb bitch trying to blame me for their break-up. Doesn't she know that if I controlled him he never would have dated her stupid ass in the first place? Anyway, Will was like, uh no you're the one who tried to control me, that's why we're not together anymore.

So Bobby and I have been getting along really well lately. We've settled into a pretty good friendship. He doesn't whine about how much he misses & loves me anymore, so I don't mind talking to him. He still a sorry junkie who doesn't pay child support though. He also lost his job. He gave me some story about writing Twas the Night Before Christmas in Ebonics on the envelope that he turned in with the night's receipts in it. It was meant for only his manager to see, who would've thought it was funny, but it fell into the owner's hands. Sounds like a typical Bobby thing to do, but he was probably messing up for a while for them to fire him over something like that.
Comments:
Lordwiki - When things don't go your way, the easiest thing to do is to blame others for it.
 
Lordwiki - Just to clarify, I am not referring to you blaming others but the other people trying to blame you. I mean no offense
 
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I'm Tina, glimpse my world. I'm a single mom, divorced, had to move home with the parental units (who are slightly insane), I have OCD, & I can make a short story long. View my profile here: http://www.blogger.com/profile/1096509 If you would like to contact me it's teanahbean@yahoo.com

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