The life and times of a girl who can't spell.

Ok sooooo, I’m sick. Shit happins, but it’s been get worss and worss over the past few days. So I’m not in any mood to deal with stupid little girls.

My friend has a troll page on face book, and one of the new people posting stuff makes me want to stab a bitch. This girl calls her self “sexy lady” and I know for a fact that she’s like 13. And she needs to go work on her home work or some thing other then that Facebook page they do, cuz every one tells her she sucks and she’s not funny. And she bitches about it, and they only reson she’s on there is cuz she blew the other guy my friend does the page with.

But its whatever I’m just the bitchy friend of the admin that gets hated on cuz I call people out on There shit, wich is why jeffy (my friend) feels the need to unblocking me after the other 2 block me cuz I’m funny, and there the only once that hate me.

But, I must say, I’m more of a bitch when I’m sick, I told the girl that she’s going to jail for sending nude pic of her self.

Well time for todays bitch I gess. If you’d Like to read some thing not filled with my bitchyness scroll on.

Well I’m 8 mouths a long now with this Babby growing thing. I can’t wate to see my son.

I had a nice day today. Cleaned the bath room, I am the one that messed it up any way. Did some washing of the clothing, wich I do need to do more, but that cam aRe it’ll I’m done with my tumblr brake. I helped my aunt pack her house up. She needed it, she was a wreck. So now I’m home after all that and picking up my lab top. All Harley’s games fucked with every thing. my lab top is shity so its simple to mess up. But got it wiped, and now I need to reset every thing up, and get my Norton back on there. Good day.

Ok well…. I’m young (just 19), I’m about to have my first kid (a boy), I don’t have a job (can’t find one I’v tryed), every one in my family wants me to get a job (which I get why, I’m not dumb), no store owner or manger is going to give a 8 mouth prego a job(I’m going to be leveing in like a mouth any fucking way), I never realty see my old friends (they have a life and my man doesn’t like most of them), I love my man (but he’s a ass but most of the time he is right. No one tell him I said that), all my friends are in school (I wunt to be in school but can’t cuz I don’t have a job to pay for me to get there, and I’m due in the school year), I want to so all this stuffs to my hair but can’t (my hair is to short, and hates me), I do stuff( and then I’m told to do more), I do more ( I end up geting yelled at), I do less (I get yelled at).

I love grunge stuff, I never look right. I like to craft, it all ways ends upon a hot mess. What I feel I’m good at, I’m realty not. And I don’t know what I’m going to do with the rest of my life.

But at lest I’m trying.