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1:16 p.m. - July 13, 2007 Now I'm fucking fuming!! All my time wasted for this. I have used probably 7-9 days off of work due to this. That's a week and half vacation that I now don't have because of this fucking kid, who isn't mine, and should have had this help before his father and I ever got together. So I storm out of the court room, tell hubby to go fuck himself for agreeing that Monday was good for him, since I have a major problem with it and head home. Now he's not good at filling out paperwork and tells me (which I feel is be-littling me) that all I'm good for is paperwork. He calls me at home starts bitching how I turned my back on him and what a cunt I am for leaving him there with the paperwork. He says that he was so upset that they probably won't be able to read his hand writing. Oh fucking well...tough shit. I told him that I filled out paperwork over a month ago so he can file for sole custody of that kid and the paperwork still sits on the dresser. So why would I bother doing any paperwork for you again? We fought that night as well into the morning. He said that he's going to find a place to live and he'll never let me forget this and he'll never forgive me. Even though today is Friday things are better, not the same, but better. I am to the point that I just don't give a fuck about anything.
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