So I'm downstairs looking at the hotel we just booked for the summer. And she come up to me and says "Let's go shopping over the long weekend, I've got coupons for Macy's we can look for a top to go with the leggings". I'm like "Oh great now I've got to wait a whole week to wear them". The bitch is like "You're off Tuesday, I get off at 4 we can go then" I was like "Umm, maybe. I'm not sure"
Fuck, Fuck, Fuck... I'm so so angry. I feel like a little kid, when they just want to kick and scream. That's what I want to do at the moment but I can't because I'd seem like a fool. And she'd just bicker at me even more. I fucking don't understand her bipolar bitchness atitude. WTF!!!!
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