grr...

yesterday i wanted to really kill bubbleass. the quart of formula was out for 1 hour after mike made a bottle and when he forgot to put it back in the fridge, she takes it and dumps it out because it was full of bacteria...according to her. then today yvette was being a little fuzzy cuz i wanted to try to clean the dirt off yvette's head, and bubblebutt says "give me her i will calm her down" so i was like, i am trying to get the dirt off her head. and she goes, well, she doesnt want it off, takes her and holds her until she goes to bed. so i got pissed, and i tell her its my kid and she gets made at me because i said that, and then i go into my room to cool off and i am not allowed to do that either. i am 23 years old. i think i fucking know what i am fucking doing. she hasnt had kids in 25 years, so she doesnt know what to do. i think i know. well, before i get really pissed, i am going to go cool off. BYE!!

EEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWW, i saw her 1/2 naked again. cant she get dressed in her room...seeing how she doesnt shower. AND BABY POWDER ISNT SHOWERING!!!



but the only thing good that happened, was that thursday mike and i went to a baseball game. my dad got us tickets to see them. im happy cuz they won...
Braves: 3
Mets: 5

then we sorta lost the car but then we found it and we went home.