well that went down the comode. Fucker.
Damn to all hell in a basket.
Seriously, I could wear my stedford wife outfit and clean this 2 room apartment and do dishes, have dinner ready, have the girls dressed, get shit done would i get a "thanks, this looks good"? NO. I can do nothing or even half and do i get a " oh, do you need help?" NO. I get " why didnt you...""why cant you".
The newest thing he wants is me to wake the girls up after he leaves for work at 8am. FUCK NO!!!!!!
Im sorry i am not. I havent and i wont. The girls give us hell at bedtime. Their bedtime is 9pm and they will literally stay up til 3am and then sleep in until 11. Im NOT waking them up. we share a room, i cant do anything or magic secrets.
and i swear to fucking god if he says 1 more, ONE MORE thing about MY dogs or me going to church im going to knock him into next tuesday. Im NOT getting rid of my dogs. No.
He ordered the internet and didnt fucking tell them to not mess with our phone so now instead of a basic phone we have call waiting and all the bells and whistles. Hes too lazy to call them. (phones in his name, i cant call)
Hes suppose to mail in our credit thing to get an old eviction off our credit report weeks ago, has he done it? NO. (its his credit not mine)
THEN I read his email and hes sitting there telling his boss when my grandma died that its MY fault he didnt come in. No, not in one of those " well she got caught up" kind of ways, but he told him how i apparently didnt call or let him know what was going on and how i had been gone all day and it wont happen again...well you fucktard, my grandma died, sorry to put YOU out.
Then hes late, hes ALWAYS late at jobs and loses them. IM NOT YOUR FUCKING ALARM CLOCK. Guess you got a warning yesterday? " i had to walk across the parking lot, i was late, i blamed it on traffic" yeah? did you? wow, congrats youre stupid.
so i sent him an email already and told him fine, ill do the stuff he wants and be the person he wants but dont expect rainbows and butterflies. Trust me it wont last. Hell come home today to a clean house and dinner and a wife who wont talk to him. Hell give me the car tomorrow and ill gladly spend his money and no i wont tell him what i did or spent it on. Then on Saturday im going to get my glasses and ill buy the good ones i wanted and ill get my hair permed and ya know what? I WONT feel bad.