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Friday, July 21, 2006
-Frustration-


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i know its been awhile since i last posted. There has just been alot going on in life the last week that i havent had the time. Between a huge fight with Ice and the boys, my boss pissing me off to no end. i just havent felt like saying much. i wont go into the details as to the arguement with the boys. Needless to say after a few days they are starting to speak again. So alls well on the homefront. Although i was not impressed that i got home after being at work all day and had to clean. Not that the place was a mess, it was tidy, i just wanted to make it tydier. Vacume, dishes done, laundry started. That way there is less for me to do over the rest of the weekend and i can be a lazy slob on my 1 day off. Hehehe

As for work. Oh my gawd where do i start. my boss is a smarmy, yes smarmy, creepy fellow. He is forever trying to hit on me in the most bizarre ways. He thinks he can sign, *cringes* and will do so at the top of his tonedeaf lungs to songs he really doesnt know. Getting words wrong and inserting mine or my co-worker's names in there. i've always believed that if you dont know the words to a song. Dont fucking try sing it. It just makes you look like a total moron. i guess what drives me nuts is he thinks he's the shit. Dear god. Honestly, not if you were the last man on this planet and my very survival depended on it. i can stand being near him and do my best to avoid direct contact at all costs. He's one of those guys you ladies all know. Creepy and slithery, the type you just want to avoid but will insist on trying to talk to you no matter how often you tell them to piss off.

Its not that he's a bad boss. He's fair and all that. Its just he creeps me out.

Anyways, Ice and i pretty much have the house to O/ourselves for the weekend. Only the oldest boy to run herd over. He's always pretty good about making curfew though. Plus he isnt here very much, always out with his friends. Although it sounds great, Ice and i really only have Sunday T/together. W/we both work Saturdays, me during the day and Him later at night. But i'm not going to complain. i'll have Him with no one else around for the day and thats what matters. i see snuggles and bouts of fantastic sex. Yipee!!

So here i sit, munching baby carrots and vegging out. Pardon the pun. Not a long post tonight, but i've got alot going on. C's wedding is just around the corner so theres last minute details there. Plus for OWC i have a few webpages to design and get ready to go online. Lord help me i swore i wouldnt do this anymore. LOL...Oy!!

Until later.

Always His angel[IW]

Posted at 4:36 PM

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