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I should be in bed right now, considering I'm exhausted beyond belief. But I can't sleep. My best friend thinks it's weird she hasn't seen me cry since I lost the baby. I just don't like people seeing me cry, Casey is the only that has. Holding on and moving on is easier than I thought it was going to be. Work is the same, people are just careful not to say anything about it. Homelife is the same considering I never told my mom to begin with, so she never knew. Things are the same between Casey and I. We are actually looking for a place to live right now together. We found this really nice apartment complex in Clarkston, but he doesn't want to live in Washington, he doesn't want to do something with his hunting license, I don't know I wasn't paying attention when he was talking about it, hunting doesn't really interest me. I tag along to play in the mud. And I get to drive his sexy pick up 
I know I shouldn't say this and I'm going to regret saying this, but I HATE his mom. I hate her. She is evil and vindictive and tries to push shit onto him and yells at ME when she is a bad mood because of her other son. I just want to yell back and tell her shove shit up her ass. But I know I can't. I just avoid going over there anymore. Sad I know, but you would feel the same if you had to deal with her. I'm going to bed now, I can't keep my eyes open anymore. |
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Posted by KathleenMarie on 2008-01-21 02:36:52 | Rating: | Views: 39
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