Well... Ebony decided once again to post on her blog instead of saying anything to anyone's face. I will do the same since she seems to never be around.... could she be hiding? I wouldn't be surprised. We'll see this Saturday when Elizabeth is over to hang out and go swimming.
She says she has pictures of the kitchen. It's true. It was a fucking mess to compete will all messes. She even wrote me a passive aggressive email about it. I explained to her that I'm fucking exhausted. At the time, I was riding 8 buses a day just to get my baby to the sitter, and myself to work. After working 40 hours, watching the baby.... and feeding her the homemade food I made for her... I was too damn tired to clean a kitchen. I was doing my best. She actually apologized and asked what she could do to help.
TAKE OUT THE FUCKING GARBAGE, YOU LAZY BITCH. Maybe, instead of taking pictures, you could've helped a bit. You lived here too. If it's so damn horrible, so something about it. Don't complain. You have 2 arms and 2 legs. You obviously have hands if you're able to type bullshit out all day. I also didn't clean the bathroom that much (I did do it... but not frequently). Her nasty ass black hair was all over the place. I would take a shower and I would be pulling her hair off my body... after my shower. It was highly disgusting... but I lived with it. I came to terms that she didn't have enough common sense (yes... again with the common sense) to clean up after her shedding activities in the bathroom. I may not have pictures, but when my friends would come over, they would actually ask me about the black hair all over the bathroom. I would just shrug and say, "I know... it's gross".
I'm sure all her friends think I'm some lazy bitch that doesn't do anything. So what. I care about what my friends and family think. They actually came over and hung out with me. My baby daddy (and Aunt) would come over and watch the baby when I asked them, so that I could do laundry... or TAKE OUT THE GARBAGE. It got the point that I just didn't care anymore. If she didn't care... why should I? I have better things to do... like spend time with my child. What's more important... dishes or spending time with a child that was at a babysitter for 11 hours a day while I worked and rode the bus?
Since Ebony has moved, MY apartment has been spotless. There is no odor. There are no dishes on the counter. There isn't any trash in the kitchen... or in the 2nd bedroom. It took a day to clean... with the help of a family member. Someone who never lived here, but cared enough to help. After Ebony gave me her 30 days... I purposly let the house get worse. I wanted her out sooner... and it worked. The day after she left... the trash was taken out... since the garbage was already gone.
Why do I keep going with this? Because Ebony needs to realize there are reactions to her actions. I will not stop until she gets this through her head... which I expect to be never. So, not only do I work full time, nuture my baby, and clean my house... I now have an exciting hobby that will always be entertaining.
See you later in the hall (maybe this time you won't cower as you lumber by)...
Ambarbituate
P.s... I think I'll go smoke a bowl.
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