Could This Get Any Worse??

Wow, I think I'm officially on my way to an ulcer...between the stress of my job and the stress of my home life I have got to be well on my way.

E got a ride from "somebody" last night cuz I did not go get him from the airport, or tape his damn "24". He gets home and I was laying across the bed, playing with D. He comes and with a gift for D; this loud-annoying-ass fire truck. Gee thanks. Even T and J were getting irritated at how loud the damn truck was. He didn't say anything to me, and I damn sure didn't say anything to him. So he goes downstairs and comes back up and trying to have a conversation "I missed you" "Don't you want the gift I got you from my trip?" Y'all wanna know what "gift" that motha-fucka got me??? A goddman key chain with a picture of himself on it!!! Are you fuckin' kiddin me???? That's all the fuck you could have thought of, was some stank-ass key chain with a picture of YOU on it?? I look at yo punk ass every day, why would I want that shit!!!! Then he tries kissing and shit on me, talking about how much he missed me. Don't let the smooth taste fool ya, that nigga just wanted to some pussy. Like sex if about to fix all the ills of the weekend. That nigga has some damn nerve. So then I told him he wasn't getting shit, he went downstairs all angry. He made some comment about, "Even my uncle said he wouldn't have called you all weekend either, he could hear you yelling all the way across the room" Okay mothafucka, if you are gonna put our marital business all in the street with your family, then tell the whole goddamn story...Ummm a few years ago, I went on a trip, and told her I was going to Tacoma, but I really took another "side trip" up to Canada, fucked this white girl and now she has some issues. When I fucked old girl, I didn't call, cuz I was too busy getting my dick licked, so she may be angry because I basically didn't call her all weekend the same way I didn't call when I was with old girl....And when I called her, I called her a hater and a bitch, even though if it wasn't for her it wouldn't have been no trip, so I was no peach my damn self....Yeah how about that shit?? But noooooo being the punk nigga he is, he only told half the story to make me look like the bitch.

I came down a few minutes later to get something to drink and then he tries to ask a gang of questions "Ohhh did you go to the club?" "How was the BBQ on Saturday?" "Don't you wanna hear about my trip?" My response "No nigga, if you wanted all this info, ya punk ass should have called over the weekend" I ain't spoke to him since.

I get to work and more bullshit. This system conversion is complete and total crap. Every time I think about the crap that is about to go down, it makes my stomach hurt. On top of that, M just called me and cannot get her portion of the team assignment due for June done, so she asked if I can do it for her. I think I'll be drinkin my dinner tonight!!!