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Saturday, June 26, 2010

How can anyone write so much shit about nothing?

I think a lot of people in the social work fields are big fat phonies. AND if that stupid cow gets in my face once more with, "Isn't that right Glena!!!" I may have to turn and walk away.. I am non violent, but I visualize Godzilla stepping on her fake smiling face. And unfortunatly I am not a poker face, I think she read it in my expression one day. She leans into me and talks in a high pitch voice like I am a wild animal. Some of the autistic kids have pinched her, I sympathise with the children.
I am just bitchy because I offered to help a friend, and I had to haul out 12 bags of clothes that reek of cigarettes. They are so bad you can smell them outside my apartment. I washed some, but then my wash machine sprang a leak and flooded the apartment, and... I think the cats thought that was permission to pee in there... and they never do that, and... the landlord caught my dog running without a leash, and... my son gives me a deer in the head lights stare when I ask him to help out. Yesterday after a grueling challenging day, several people stopped me to chat before I could get into the apartment. After two hours of chat, I slipped into the apartment, only to be seen by the sweet old lady with the funky dog, and she peeks into my window to talk to me about my cats, so I offer her one.. she then leaves rather quickly..then my sunshine best friend shows up and everything is allright again, except the laundry and smell, and stupid cats...then I realize that stress is the nector of life and I still have a half a bottle of tequilla, oh baby baby!
Anyway, I am smiling, so read my bitchy self with a smile!
Glena

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