Today has been one of those days where I have had to exercise my super woman strength. It started this morning when I overslept and was late for work because I had to go vote in Atlanta's Mayoral election. Then as I got my day started some more baby daddy drama occurred. The Sitter has a son 6 months younger than my son. The Sitter decided his second son should see the same doctor my son goes to and I discovered this a few months ago not because he told me but because he got busted when we had to get my son's shot records to start school. So when it was time to schedule my son a new appointment I was told by The Sitter that he couldn't see the doctor anymore (a doctor I chose by the way) because the insurance I had now, they didn't take. So today as I searched for my son a new doctor on-line my instincts told me to follow up with this info myself. I did and discovered he had lied, they do take my son's current insurance so I scheduled my son and appointment and cussed out The Sitter like a dog in the street I didn't know. As usual I was later angry with myself for letting him get to me. I know what he is and don't know why I expect him to function like anything other than the blood sucking bottom feeder that he is.
An extension of The Sitter is just as bad as the low life himself. Somehow I was dumb enough to let myself get tied up in a car fiasco with him a few months back. His boot-leg uninsured towing company damaged a car and he was going to have to pay for it, instead he convinced me to take it as my car and in the meantime while he was fixing it I could take his second car. Well the car turned out to be crap and we decided to scrap it, the guy who owned the car has been paid all but $500 for the car and decided today he would call and harass my phone for the last payment. I directed him to The Sitter, since that's who's making the payments and refrained from calling him the thirsty, coochie-whipped, chump that he is. The harassing call was only made because his baby momma stays on him like white on rice and his soft behind is scared to death of her(she's a woman after my own heart, I have much respect for her whip cracking self).
I already knew I had a dinner meeting later today I was dreading and it became more dreadful over the course of the day. "The Talent" and I use that word loosely of a project our company handled has her people mixed up and thinks she's going to get something from us she doesn't deserve. Well as the day went on she began sending text to one of our key power players that proved the meeting is going to be a an ugly stare down. Little does she know I didn't earn the name The Beast from being easily intimidated. Knowing the business inside and out, I'm so ready to kill her with kindness and handle my business strictly by the book.
All of this and I have to go to court tomorrow because the car The Sitter loaned me was uninsured when he first gave it to me and I got three huge tickets to deal with tomorrow. It's so much going on around me but I wouldn't have it any other way.
An extension of The Sitter is just as bad as the low life himself. Somehow I was dumb enough to let myself get tied up in a car fiasco with him a few months back. His boot-leg uninsured towing company damaged a car and he was going to have to pay for it, instead he convinced me to take it as my car and in the meantime while he was fixing it I could take his second car. Well the car turned out to be crap and we decided to scrap it, the guy who owned the car has been paid all but $500 for the car and decided today he would call and harass my phone for the last payment. I directed him to The Sitter, since that's who's making the payments and refrained from calling him the thirsty, coochie-whipped, chump that he is. The harassing call was only made because his baby momma stays on him like white on rice and his soft behind is scared to death of her(she's a woman after my own heart, I have much respect for her whip cracking self).
I already knew I had a dinner meeting later today I was dreading and it became more dreadful over the course of the day. "The Talent" and I use that word loosely of a project our company handled has her people mixed up and thinks she's going to get something from us she doesn't deserve. Well as the day went on she began sending text to one of our key power players that proved the meeting is going to be a an ugly stare down. Little does she know I didn't earn the name The Beast from being easily intimidated. Knowing the business inside and out, I'm so ready to kill her with kindness and handle my business strictly by the book.
All of this and I have to go to court tomorrow because the car The Sitter loaned me was uninsured when he first gave it to me and I got three huge tickets to deal with tomorrow. It's so much going on around me but I wouldn't have it any other way.
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