No, not more homework...
Kinda...
I have to call Derek's dad, more than likely.
I HATE TALKING TO JAKE! He pisses me off more than any one person I know.
And I have the kid with him, which means I have to talk to him for 10 more years, at least.
I try not to say anything in front of Derek. I figure leave it up to him to figure out that his dad is a prick. Otherwise, he'll just think I am trying to get him to take sides. And my kid doesn't need that. I didn't need that, no one does.
I slipped last weekend though. I said something about hating him.....ick. I don't like to be that person. He is just stupid.
This whole getting money from him is a bunch of aggravation. Don't get me wrong, I like the money. It's just....having to call and remind him, feeling like a bitch the whole time, and then getting a check that bounces, or that his wife wrote. I mean, he can't even take the time to write the check. WTF?
But I don't like talking to him. So, instead I wish there was some way in hell I would know if he is there. So, I could just leave a message. Like...Hey, Where the hell's my money and then just hang up.
Better yet, if only he had email. I wouldn't have to hear his voice.
Pray that the money comes in the mail tomorrow. Cause I'm not dealing with him on top of my foot today. I'm already aggravated, I don't need more.
It's not good for my blood pressure. *grin*
I have to call Derek's dad, more than likely.
I HATE TALKING TO JAKE! He pisses me off more than any one person I know.
And I have the kid with him, which means I have to talk to him for 10 more years, at least.
I try not to say anything in front of Derek. I figure leave it up to him to figure out that his dad is a prick. Otherwise, he'll just think I am trying to get him to take sides. And my kid doesn't need that. I didn't need that, no one does.
I slipped last weekend though. I said something about hating him.....ick. I don't like to be that person. He is just stupid.
This whole getting money from him is a bunch of aggravation. Don't get me wrong, I like the money. It's just....having to call and remind him, feeling like a bitch the whole time, and then getting a check that bounces, or that his wife wrote. I mean, he can't even take the time to write the check. WTF?
But I don't like talking to him. So, instead I wish there was some way in hell I would know if he is there. So, I could just leave a message. Like...Hey, Where the hell's my money and then just hang up.
Better yet, if only he had email. I wouldn't have to hear his voice.
Pray that the money comes in the mail tomorrow. Cause I'm not dealing with him on top of my foot today. I'm already aggravated, I don't need more.
It's not good for my blood pressure. *grin*
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