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Just in case you were wondering how my day has been. It ls wonderful.

SD8 just peed in the sand box. Wtf. Why am I not surprised.

Bahaha... Good Luck with that!

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Just a really funny story. I really can't help but laugh. I really have no problem with BM2. She is very materialistic and high maintenance but whatever floats her boat. I just kind of have to laugh. BM2 has been dating her BF for a year now. He bought a house and she moved in with him after maybe 2 months. Not quite the decision I would make, but not my life so whatever. The funny thing is this guys car blew up and he hasn't had a car for like 9 months. 3-4 weeks ago BM totaled her car. Funny thing, she still owes $10,000 on it. The car is only worth $5000, maybe.

update for anybody that cares... obviously DH doesn't

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Per my other blog... I was officially offered the job today. Yay, right? No. Come to find out its for a somewhat 2nd shift, working until 8pm. Unfortunately this does not work for my schedule with the kids plus with Dh's crazy schedule when we do get some time together it is always in the evening. When DH called me today I told him the whole story. That I was offered the job and that I regretfully turned it down due to the late hours. I'm pretty sure he could care less that this really does upset me.

SD8 didn't get my truffles this time!

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Just a real quick thing here. Besides SD8 just being up to her same asshole antics, this one really bugs me.

SD8 is very overweight. Weighing in at about 115lbs. I swear I have tried everything. Every sport I put her in (she asks to play) she whines and complains, its a straight up fight to make her go after one practice. She hates that it is "work". She complains that she has to run too much or whatever else.

Those are MY truffles, BUTTFACE!

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Facts: I just started my period. What do we all NEED during this time? Chocolate. For Mother's Day DH's grandmother made me a box of truffles. Let me tell you right now, I would kill over these truffles. They are AMAZING and she only makes them about twice a year. The moment I started my period and simultaneously was handed a box of her truffles was like blissful harmony, white doves came down and butterflies were released, the clouds parted and glitter fell from the sky. NO JOKE.

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