Woot!!! My last day. I cant believe I have actually completed something 
Well.......My day started off with a phone call from my daughters dad. For those of you that know the situation there......I gave him another chance with her. So anyway.....he wanted to see her and I agreed. When he got to mine we chatted for a bit and he asked if he could take Mia to a party. Of course I couldnt deny her the chance to have some fun, so I agreed. So I let him take her anyway. So that left me with time on my hands to do the Ironing and every other boring chore. Although they are less boring with music 
He bought Mia back at like 7:30 pm. I was fine with that I suppose, a bit late but nvm. So I put Mia to bed and sat at my computer ready for a night of........not much really. Just chillin. So anyway.....the phone rang and it was her dad. He asked if he could come round and talk about Mia. I was like......err err err yeah ok. So anyway....we chatted for ages about Mia. But then it moved onto me, then onto him and then onto the past with the two of us. Grrr....the guys got a damned cheek. In the end he tried coming onto me. *Excuse me while I puke* He asked if he could kiss me and my reply was this ~ 'you kiss me and you will leave with 2 black eyes and no d1ck' He laughed one of his silly little pathetic laughs. Grrr, this guy gets on my t1ts sooooo much. I hate him with a passion. How dare he think that after 4 years of him not being around, that Im just gunna jump straight back into his arms. He left me to bring up a newborn baby when I was just a child myself. He has no friggin idea of how hard it was. He is living in a dream world I swear.
Anyway.....sorry to bore you all with this, I just wanted to rant. So that was Sunday anyway. And the end of my blog fest.
blackdamage you may now make your last commentary.
*bows*
Comments
2 - I would SO like to make a snarky comment here, but I'm not one of those who know the situation. Sigh, I'll just tell you that you should try ironing while listening to Iron Maiden. In a sense, it takes all the fun away.
3 - Uhm, persistent men are the worst. Thank me (god) for that caller-number display I've got on my phone, so I can answer only when I feel like it. You should get one too, so you could try the awesomeness of staying the heck away from people.
4 - Hehe, you got some guts girl. Although it would've been even better if you hadn't let him come to your place to begin with. I also hate silly pathetic laughs, because I'm the only one allowed to do them at people. And you assume too much.. I mean, you could have really made him two black eyes and cut his manhood. After all, it doesn't look like he'll need those.
5 - Oh, not boring at all. Well, maybe some parts about cooking and stuff. But it was interesting, reading the thoughts and ways of life of a single mom. I hope for your best, gal. And that's not something I do for many people.
Well, with everything said and done, as a last bonus I'd like to make a short retelling of MY week, for comparison:
Monday - meh, it was boring. No reason to say anything about it.
Tuesday - uhm, can't really remember, so it must not have been important.
Wednesday - pretty sucky. Won't tell anything about it.
Thursday - it was great. Why should I share my happiness with you guys?
Friday - I don't think you would be interested anyway.
Saturday - it was so exciting, my mind can't even recollect it.
Sunday - I watched some porn.
As you can see, my average week is a mixture of excitement and sheer awesomeness.
(and thus, here ends the Commentary of Malek)
But yes. He does sound a little creepy.
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