But instead I go get him beer, just for fun, and get some drinks for me, which i DONT need. But its like i dunno i aim to place, im not sure why, but i do.
so hes like yeah awesome.. duh duh duh... and the only reason why i let him stay at MY place.. I kicked him out n hes stayin at my moms.. ya odd i know. BUT I could give him a ride to the temp work place, and my mom would tkae him once he got a job.. yes hes 20, we still treat him like hes 12. he might always need to be, cuz he cant seem to get it together for himself. he offers NO ONE anything...
i rush to get ready, cuz we were up till 230.. i had to be up at 5! and he still isnt getting his lazy ass off the couch.. nothing. I tell him if he gets up ill drive him over ther elike i siad, but hes like i dont want to go.
temp wk... he feels he can choose which days he works, but gets pissed when there arent jobs. Like they are supposed to save them for him, when he doesnt return 1/2 the time. LOSER
so he couldnt get off the couch, told him if he didnt go to work, he could walk to my moms place.. its her day off.. so WALK! he starts flippin out. I SAID ILL GO TOMORROW!! BLA. mind u hes been here over 35 days.. worked like one full wk... AND I HAD TO DRAG HIM OUT OF BED EACH DAY!!! bitching.... threatening....etc.. thats why hes at my moms. SO he wouldnt leave. I called my mom, she said she would come get him, hes being all groutchy. and rach walks out there n tells him he NEEDS TO LEAVE, hes like shut up u fat bitch...
*smacks her head against a wall* everyone always tells me, hes bad.. he will never change.. then again my mom saw the good side.. but shes sick of seeing me upset... and im sick of feeling BIPOLAR n crazy cuz of him
my moods switch cuz he knows what pisses me off and continues to push buttons.. smoking in my car.. saying hes gonna quit smoking then borrows $1 for one last cigare' in which he had money n bought a pack of 6! whata dick, i freak he tosses them out the winodw, like its all back on me AGAIN! cant