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RB is going DOWN!!!!!
First the good news. Warren was fine. Whatever made him ill, left him alone when he tossed his cookies at C*'s house.
Now for the bad. Turns out the ASSWipe did get a ticket. Fifty Bucks. I'm not sure what it was for. I am thinking eithr the open container, or the burned out headlight. Either way even if it supposedly doesn't go on his permanent record. I just can't do that to my brother.
So as much as this kills me, my morality and my love for my brother over my asshole ex, mean I will be talking to the NDHP tommorrow. I tried today, but the main office is closed (???), and the 1-800 number is just a dispatcher who had no clue.
This is just tearing me apart. I feel like I am betraying my brother. My mom would kill me, and my brother would be so hurt, he just wouldn't understand.
I used to think, Mike was just a good guy, who just really needed help, but after last night, I don't see it that way anymore. He is a manipulative SOB, who will say anyhthing to anybody to cover his own ass, because that's the only one that matters to him..
On other notes, sometimes my son truly amazes me. Out of the mouth of babe's so to speak. (I appologize to some of my readers whom I know this might offend but this is my diary and you might as well know the real me and where I stand).
I guess it takes a kid, to sum things up. Yes we are a liberal house, (mostly...I still have one or two more conservative beliefs, but I won't go into that now) and now you know another one of my deep dark secrets.... But I am still an enigma...
"Mom how come you need a license to drive a car, but not to shoot a gun?" You have to take all sorts of tests and stuff to legally drive a car, but any body who has money can buy guns. That doesn't make any sense.
Prequels ~ Sequels
Daily Dumbass: A really stupid customer, told me about a lower price elsewhere, but wanted higher price so could get double back tommorrow.
Thankful For: My son home, feeling fine and sleeping soundly in his own bedroom
Music of the mind: : Home by now" off of "The Very Best of Meat Loat" disk 2.
~*~Have you read these~*~
~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.