I had the worse dream last night ever. Well it was the worse one I have had in awhile. I can only remember peices of it but I did wake up rather nautious and pissed off. I remember working BACK at Wal-Mart in the shoe department, zoning shoes when Jeff comes up to me and tells me that he is getting bored of our marriage and he just doesn't know who he is anymore so he is taking a break for awhile but when he is done he wants me to let him back into my life to resume our marriage. Now what kinda crazy ass shit is that?
So needless to say I am at work pissed at Jeff's stupidness in my dream. LOL
Things have been the same ol same ol since last I wrote. Porch is still a mess and there's still trash on the side of my house wrapped up in a tarp that the contractor has yet to pick up. I called his sorry ass yesterday but he has not returned my calls. I paid that man in full and I think we are being ripped off. UGH!
I sold all of Abby's puppies, which is pretty sweet, so now we had plenty of money for Christmas and a good little chunch to go shopping with on Black Friday. Which was totally awesome. I felt kinda drunk standing at Wal-Mart at 3:30 in the morning with no make up, leaning against my cart like if I didn't I would surely fall over and pass out. Needless to say I got what I went there for but almost got into a fight. Okay so it wasn't almost whatsoever but I can totally imagine that shit in my head. Truthfully I told a big old german guy what was up and then turned around and shook in my boots.
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