Things I Hate.

I hate a girl that treats a tiga love like shit. I want to kick her in the face. And I will, if she doesn't cut her crap.

I hate cleaning the bathroom. I don't mind washing the sink or whatever... but having to get down and scrub the bath tub and the toilet. YUCK.

I hate being smothered. If I don't answer your call the first time, you don't need to send 5 texts, a picture, and call a couple more times. I will see your first missed call or first text and get back to ya!!!

I hate when "someone" stands at my office door staring at my daughter... Say hi or something. Shit!

I hate when you aren't sure if it's okay to have the feelings that you do. Or to show that you have the feelings that you do. -"Sometimes you have to stop wondering and start finding out." I'm on my way!

I hate when I have to go an entire week without seeing my baby boy.

I hate that somehow he/she lost the most important person in their life. But they're still hanging on after a couple ye ars. He/she still loves he/she and it's a mutual feeling... I hate that they aren't sure where to start again.

I hate that I'm 300+ miles away from the best 'other family' in the whole world. :(

I hate that I can't call or see my Daddy or Grandpa. Heartache... Serious heartache. I just want them to tell me it's okay. It'll all be okay.

I hate that it's nearly impossible for me to sleep in. W.T.F.

I hate cooking for one person. Where's the company??

I hate that the grown up life(aka: being a full time mama with no partying) goes hand in hand with having one(OR NONE) friend. Nice knowing y'all.

I hate that no matter how frustrated, tired, annoyed, or happy I get... I have no one to turn to for help or to share it with. Hope you're having a grand ol time in la la land... asshole!!!


Okay. I'll leave now.