Tired

I'm tired of kids today...and today bro comes home from work and i lay out some german sausage for dinner tonight for us and he goes whats that i said sausage and he goes sweet i said yea and you dont get any...and he goes why's that i said because i dont have to feed you...and i dont...and i shouldn't have to nor be expected to ...and he better remember who's house that he's under cuz at this point i'm just really ready for him to leave...NOW!!!! but i want to get as much money back as possible... so what the hell do i do?!?!? just kick him out and forget about the money that he owes us or just wait until the end of Dec like i want and get as much money back as i can ...
UGH!

Have To Be Stupid I Guess ...

The night that bro lost his job I talked to my mom and she lit a fire under my ass which helped I needed it. So I told him he was out the end of Dec. and me and hubby told him that we would spend half on a bus ticket home if thats what he wanted....which is 45 dollars....and he thought about it for a min and said no...i said thats fine..whatever...so then hubby gets his debit card out and i take it and i dont know what he got it out for but i guess we were just thinking the same thing and i said all u have to say is no and i won't and he didn't say anything and so me and bro left to go get the shit he needed for his new job cuz he didn't have shirt, shoes and a haircut...so spent 70 dollars on him AGAIN... so then he started his new job on time and thank god and said he would pay us back and i'll be making sure of that...and me and hubby talked we still are going to kick him out the end of Dec and i'll make sure that we have at least most of our money that he fucking owes us... and i'll be done with him and won't be no more fighting or arguing and i'll get to live with my family once again IN PEACE...

and right now at this moment in time i'm still pissed at him and he's getting the cold shoulder from me and if he talks to me my answers are really short and simple... after we paid 70 for his stupid ass shit for his new job we did NOT get ONE fucking THANK YOU...NOT EVEN ONE!!!!!
what the fuck is that all about?!?! that just proves how UNGRATEFUL he is...and i just gotta keep reminding myself..get most of your money back and kick him out the end of Dec...and its still my plans...
thats all i got for now...

While On Vacation

so last week for thanksgiving i had all last week off...so we went up to hubby's parents house for thanksgiving and on the way there we were thinking about what to do with bro...so here's sort of what we came up with...let me remind you he still owes us 300

we decided that he could pay us half of what he owes us and be out by the end of dec or pay us all of it before the end of dec and be out the end of jan ... well i made a deal with him ,....if he could pay us all of the money by the end of jan he could stay...if not then he was out immediately if i didn't get my money and we agreed on 100 a paycheck...and i made sure hubby was okay with that and he was...

so now bro got another job and has to have some kind of black shoes and a white button down shirt and it has to be specific on the shirt and yet he has NO MONEY to get those and i'm not giving him any money...

well tonight is monday night and after i get off work bro is here..i was like WTF?!?! he had to work until 730 tonight... and as soon as i walk in he goes guess what ..i said what...he goes i got fired from kmart i said WHAT?!?!?!?! WHY!!! he said because of not meeting company policy... so now he has a job but can't work it until he gets this stuff for his job and lost his other job...and OMG me and hubby were blowing up at each other and i go how many 2nd chances are we going to give him...i said OMG...he said we're not we're DONE...so hate to tell bro but he's out by the end of this month no matter what....AMEN !!!!!!!!!!!

To Be Continued ....... ....... .......

Where Do I Begin

Okay so last week or the week before bro and I had gotten into a fight about money...
idiot went overdrawn in his account almost 300 dollars and after his check from work posted he was still negative 100 dollars...so that meant no money for me and hubby...fine then we'll let it slide and he also needed to pay us another 20 or something like that so the total for the next paycheck was going to be 150...well i told him 175 and he goes where do you get the other 25 from i said...interest...he said you can't do that...i said why not!??! he said your not a bank...i said its my house and its 175 and he goes okay whatever i'll just pay the 150 i said NO mother fucker its 175 and blah blah blah and whatever else....so then i got tired of waiting to hear an answer from him on weither or not he was going to pay the 175 and i said you have ONE MINUTE starting NOW to tell me if your paying the 175 or not ..cuz if not you can see your way out the door...so he yells at me and says yes now leave me the hell alone i said i dont have to do shit and blah blah blah and we're carrying on ...and finally he gets out of his seat and comes where i was seating and gets all up in my face and takes a half swing at me ...and backs off and i stand up and get right back in his fucking face and i'm screaming at him i said i've had enough...you can just leave...and poinsted to the door and he just stood there and i grabbed some of his clothes outta his dresser and he goes dont touch my shit...i said i have your shit in my fucking hands...and i opened the door and the screen door and while i'm throwing them outside he manages to get half of them back inside so he goes outside to get the rest of them and i said to hubby lock the screen door cuz he's not coming back in here and i opened up the kids's window to throw the rest of his shit out and i hear him on the phone i need a police officer to such and such address and i closed the window and told hubby...that mother fucker just called the police on us and he goes for what i said i dont know but get your jacket on cuz we'll wait for them outside ...so we grabbed our jackets and headed outside so then we're all 3 getting into it...me and hubby against bro... and he was like i didn't even call the police and blah blah blah and finally me and hubby went to bed so thats the end of round ONE

On Strike Until Further Notice

I Am On Strike With This Blog Until I Receive A Cold Hot Crash CD !!!!!
I Am Sure Someone With 12 Dollars Can Buy Me One And Have It Shipped To Me!!
There's Lots Of Drama Going On With My Brother And Tons Of Stuff I Could Be Posting But Not Until I Get A CD

Bro Must Have Bumped His Head Or Sumthin...

he just called wanting to knwo what we had for supper...i said we got something and he goes oh you got something i said yeah we just went out...and he was ...OH...i said why...he said well i didn't eat anything yesterday when you guys ate tacos last night and i was hoping you were going to cook and save me something...i didn't say anything and then he goes well i gotta go cuz i'm at work i said okay...and then we said bye
(just reminding you all that me and hubby have NO KIDS tonight so its just us two while he's working)
so anyways just got done speaking to hubby...we're tired of not getting any respect back from him and he's not even trying to make money if you know what i mean...he just does whatever he's gotta do for however many hours and comes home and goes out again all fucking night...well that shit is going to STOP...me and hubby are thinking about giving him 2 weeks to find another part time job or a better paying full time job....and we're also talking about if he doesn't straighten up in ONE month we're kicking him out...we're sick of this shit and we'll cut our loses and be done with him...he's not making the effort and we're done playing ball in his court its our turn baby...and its OUR WAY OR THE HIGHWAY!!!!! we dont ask much but damnit we do deserve the respect....and instead of him paying us 80 this week i'm going to give him the 15 dollars back for groceries and tell the lil fucker to get his own fucking groceries i'm done making his supper...and he can have whatever...and may i remind you we have a huge chest freezer downstairs full of fucking pizza since i do work in a pizza factory...i get cases of pizza's for a fucking dollar....so our freezer is always almost full and its pretty close right now as we speak...so him not eating anything i dont feel sorry for him and i'm tired of his pity party cuz i'm done with it...i dont feel sorry for him ONE BIT...he's the one that chooses to eat...NOT ME...its his body...NOT MINE (thank god) and right now i'm just fucking done and tired of this shit...
on a good note...me and hubby may have found a dog for our family... :) it's the type of breed we've been looking for...its a 6 yr old female dog but they have great temperment and are great with kids and other animals and only going to cost us a 100 dollars for the dog which isn't bad since the breed you can buy them for almost 1500 for a puppy...so wish us luck...thanks

Picking Up Bro From Work

Okay so i am looking for songs to listen to on the korn cd that i burned...well it was korn and limp bizkit...and i come across the song by limp bizkit..my way...so i was like OH PERFECT!!!! so i turn it to another song and wait until i pick up bro from work ... so then he gets in the vehicle...and bout 5 seconds later i turn the song...cuz i knew he liked the song that was playing before i turned it so i was like screw him...so i turn it on the limp bizkit song my way...and the first part of the lyrics are...you think your special you do..i can see it in your eyes....okay so the special part came out and bro goes i'm special...i said yes special ed so be quiet (only cuz i was singing the damn song damnit) and he goes why are you illin today...((((OKAY WHO THE HELL SAYS ILLIN)))) anyways so i come home and message hubby to tell him what happened in the car...and i said the lyrics to him and then i said bro said he was special and right before i messaged him on what i said hubby said what special ed....we had to high five...lol...and when i got home after i told hubby what had happened and we had our laugh for the day i told bro that on monday and tuesday he has to walk ... only cuz we're broke :(

bro's work

well due to bro's stupid mistakes at work with his phone and shit....he can only be a cashier now....well...he's only working 3 days this week...sunday which was yesterday ...he works today which is monday lol...and works tuesday...and then off the rest of the week....thats only a few hours every day ...so now i'm going to mention another part time job...cuz i'm going to make sure i get my money each and every week....he owes me 5 dollars more this week because we played poker last night at my moms house and i told him he could just pay me the 5 on monday (which is today remember) well i ended up winning last night..and he didn't win anything...i won first which was 15 dollars...which was the 15 i had in there anyways and my mom won 5...which is the 5 that she put in there....so we both broke even but i will come out 5 dollars ahead when i get my 5 dollars today plus the 50 that he owes me.....last night i asked him when i was going to get my 50 and he said...i thought it was 30...i said no its 50 ...i said i would drop off the extra 30 this paycheck since i know yo have your cell phone bill to pay for....so he owes me 55 dollars and if i dont get it today he's out...plain and simple...so he better be paying me or he's gonna have to find a new place to stay...and he's already bought some other crap...he bought himself mcdonalds last night after the bar and he bought the new spiderman 3 dvd ...and his cell phone bill....so we'll see how much i get cuz i better get all of it!!!!!!
THE END!! LMAO

I Give Up

Okay so bro comes home the other day and starts tellin me that he got wrote up at work and all this other crap and then he can't work in the eletronics part of the store anymore because they found 4 dvd's sliced open and dvd's missing and it happened on his saturday shift. I know the other week or so he got his phone taken away while he was at work cuz he was text messaging people while working and not paying attention. Yeah he's stupid..we all know it. So Anyways I went to bed early one night around 10 or so cuz i was tired from work since i do work 12 hrs a day like hubby and hubby and bro were talking and bro wanted to commit suicide and i am like what the fuck?!?! is he being truthful or just wanting to get some attention his way?!?! and so i can get on his myspace page and i've been reading some of the stuff that he's been saying to his friends and all this other crap and he's telling everyone that he's 100% german when he's only half german..and he's telling them that he's going to die in 3 yrs so he only had those 3 yrs to live and all this other crap and people are believing him and i am just like what the fuck?!?!!? and then he keeps telling them that he's coming home soon which i hope he does cuz i'm tired of his ass already. So we talked to him monday about paying us some money cuz we're tired of not getting anything back and he's living in our house and eating our fucking food and shit and not paying for it...so we didn't ask for much we asked for 50 dollars for his bill that he owes us and then 30 for gas n food combined...and we'll get that every other week so we'll get 80 twice a month...so thats a start...and we told him about it and he didn't even give up a fight or nothing cuz i was ready for one damnit...maybe he over heard part of a conversation that happened on sunday..when i called into a show...i dont know...but whatever the reason is...i'm happy that he's going to abide by it...but if he loses his job then he's out...i am not going to support his ass for another 3 weeks while he was out of a job...and right now i'm thinking about making my own candles...i'm a candle freak and probably would just be better if i learned to start making them myself ..hubby said i could start selling them but most of them would be for the house...so i dont know...guess we'll just see what goes on later on after i start making them and seeing how they turn out and shit...i think i am done ranting with this post...stay tuned for the next drama bull shit...