A Miserable Weekend
Well it’s only one day left till I go on that plane ride that I am so fearful about to Florida…
[sigh]
I really hoped I could enjoy this weekend before leaving, but every single weekend Jeremy has managed to destroy it and cause me to be miserable. Next weekend I will spending it alone or with someone worthwhile so I can go back to work in a better mood.
Speaking of work, BWC is not even going to pay me while I’m gone. So I’ll be getting a measly $365 check if that for next week. I was going to go in tomorrow, but what for? They won’t be paying me for it. Instead I can use tomorrow for packing, getting last minute items, spending it with my boys, looking at some more apartments, and making up for this miserable weekend before I leave.
I’m going to have my sister drop me off at the airport…
Reminder: Call continental to get preferred seating.
I’ll remember to take lots of pictures of the airport, my airplane, and Florida. I might stop by the beach while I’m there since I’ve never been on a real beach before. I hope everything goes well and I get approved for an apartment. If I can get approved then all I’ll have to worry about is getting a job and the extra $2000 I need to move. I don’t think the job situation will be a problem, it’s the apartment approval and extra 2 grand that I’m worried about.
I just hope for once life will give me a break and God will bless me in this area.






GOD CAN ONLY BLESS THOUSE WHO DO RIGHT.. FAKING THE LOVE ISN’T RIGHT WE MUST REPEND AND DO RIGHT AT LEAST THATS WHAT I WAS TOLD.. OR IS IT.. WELL ANYWAY I SEE MY NAME ON YOUR SITE TAKE IT OFF … HOPE UR TRIP WILL BE GREAT.. SPEAKING OF BEING MERSIBLE MAN U HAVE NO IDEA THIS IS NOT THE PLACE TO DESCUSE THE RELATIONSHIP NOT ONLINE SO PEACE..
You know what, I can say whatever I want on my website whenever I want to and there is nothing you can do or say to keep me from doing it. I will express myself one way or another, I will no longer set my feelings aside for you.
I have done nothing, but try to make things work and all you do is make things worse. You are so disrespectful, calling me names: bitch, trick, and let’s not forget when you called me a ho on myspace. Then you call repeatedly and come to my home unannounced. You actually thought I was going to answer the door after all that? You must be out your mind! I don’t care, you can keep using my past to justify your actions, but in actuality, you have always been a downright, disrespectful, conniving, sociopath, jerk!
I’ve had enough of you, the way you are, and how you do stuff. I told you it is over and that’s exactly what I meant.