completely un-Unforgettable
Saturday, October 14, 2006

Thats me it seems.

My boy toy is no longer. Guess he got tired of me not being around. It is sad.

Work Work Work Work. Thats me these days. Haven't even seen me mum for 3 weeks!

Not much news here. It is freaking cold in the evenings and 80 during the day. We will all die of pnuemonia I am sure.

#2 is on the honor roll. All B's. Much better than last year, now that the asshole is mostly out of the picture.

Speaking of the sphincter, they (he and his skank) are, apparently, moving as the house has a For Sale By Owner. My kids are stealing a info sheet as I type. I will laugh me arse off if they have listed it for the 211,000 he reckons my house is worth. My realtor reckons I could get 160000 on a month ending in q if the Pope is in town, so we will see.

The kids are excited he is moving, how sad is that.

Someone at works reckons I look like Lynda Carter of Wonder Woman. I think he knows who is going to be making the schedules.

Ok enough boring crap from me. Hey to all, sorry I am not around. Any idea when the exhaustion wears off?



Tuesday, October 17, 2006 1:17 PM


You will never be unforgettable!

Monday, October 16, 2006 4:54 PM


Oh...the exhaustion will wear off...the moment the next horrific thing happens to ya. But hey...least it gets your mind off work;)

Still...please offer my heartfelt congrats to #2. Getting on the honour roll is a mighty strong booster to one's self-esteem. Certainly didn't hinder mine any when I was in high school. Hey! You could use that as proof your soon-to-be-ex/ex is the Lord of Darkness! Just show the extreme improvement of #2's grades as evidence his absence has freed him from a life of subservience and pain:D

And on the boy toy issue...honestly? Sounds like he was a twat if he walked off because you were dealing with work and the remnants of a life better left forgotten somewhere. Cuz personally, if I was with a lady who was like you and suddenly was working a lot? I would be doing my damnest to make you feel like you have at least some quality moments of relaxation in your life. Plus it would make great incentive to get through the work day;)

Lynda Carter, eh? Well now...even if she's more than twice my age, she's definitely a mighty attractive lady. If you are even half the hottie she is (and I would think much more than a pitfiul half;D), you must be something;)


P.S. Don't forget the booze and snacks for when you eventually celebrate's your dickhead ex's mental deficiency over the asking price of your place. Cuz he honestly doesn't strike me as the type to properly look into how to sell a house:D

Monday, October 16, 2006 2:55 PM


Congratulate the honor roller for me. That's a lot of hard work.
Icky-poo Skank Ho and the Arsehole...sounds like a rock band.
Keep smiling, eventually you'll find you're doing it for a reason. Maybe not a good or pleasant reason....
; )

Monday, October 16, 2006 6:11 AM


aww too bad about the boy toy love...just go get a new and shinier one. You do kind of look like Wonder Woman and you definitely act like her...maybe you should check and see if your bracelets and crown are held up in transit...HUGS
WE miss you tons, but I hope all goes well for you and very very very poorly for the nasty man and his icky skank!

Sunday, October 15, 2006 4:06 AM


Sorry about the boy toy:( Everyone deserve's something to play with.

As for the ex trying to sell the house himself...as a former Realtor I can tell you that most people don't do any research before they try to sell it themselves, and they price way too high. They also find they don't have the connections they need to reach their prospective buyers, nor do they have the time or knowledge to properly list, show and follow through with a sale.

Most likely the house will sit there, especially if your real estate market is as flat as ours right now. Eventually they will get tired of it and call a Realtor. Then you can do the I-Told-You-So-Scumsuckers dance in their front yard!

Hang in there!

Saturday, October 14, 2006 6:10 PM


It doesn't wear off. I'm still tired 3 years after mom died. Of course the hellhound keeps me tired now. Currently he's barking his head off and pulling my covers off. Not that he didn't just go out 20 minutes ago!

Glad the ex is moving!

Saturday, October 14, 2006 6:09 PM


All I can say is


Very very soon.

Just you wait.


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