Doin' lots better...
Physically, I'm almost back to 100%.
Of course, this is my version os "100%", so it has inherent flaws, like my back buggin' me, not being thin enough yet, having a cough in the morning, not feeling like Miss Perky 2006 to begin with... shit like that.
I'm doing whatever I want, just a little slowly still... bein' careful is all.
Sometimes, I get headrushes, which are mostly just fun. Oh and I finally found Jesus Christ Superstar.
It was in the stupid car. Have I played it yet?
No.
But, I will... The bullet I dodged was fired by Jr., too, that little shithead. Seems he called the cuntbag in Jersey and tried to arrange for the two kids who were here before to come back for another week before school starts. Screw asking anybody around here.
Screw the fact that I've been sicker than nine dead dogs for over two weeks.
Screw the fact that I just got the house cleaned again.
Screw alla that. He just took it upon himself to try this bullshit and, lucky for him and everybody else in general vicinity, it didn't work.
And now, since I can't seem to be asked beforehand about this shit, it ain't GUNNA work again before school starts.
As of this second, I no longer need to worry about assholes in my house for a week at a time til next year.
So, thanks for that, Dude.
You wanna disregard me, I kin do that too.
You wanna make plans without asking first, thnaks for the open door to do the same. Next time, ask first. And, no, I'm not mad.
I would be if there were extra kids around here, but there aren't and I ain't, so good. Now, off to the "library" again. Back later... Peace
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