Dude can't handle it!!!!

...ok so things have been a little on the crazy side in Summerland. This unicorn has about had enough of the melodramatic bullshits that have presented themselves over the last 96 hours. After I denied jackass visitation, that I will accept the consequences of my actions. I know I kinda knew he was going to pull the psycho card but I am sticking to my principle of the matter guns here. Maybe next time he tries to offer an indecent proposal, he'll think twice. No surprises today except that I got my letter from DHR in which there was a Petition for Contempt of Non Payment attached hereto. Yes, I'm going to let them peoples handle that business of mine that I am trying not to deal with anymore...I mean, that's why I went to them in the first place right? Right.

So now that I have agreed with me, myself and I....on to some random ramblings... 

I say woohoo on the reopening of establishment formerly known as Country Crossing. I'm really glad to hear that in the Wiregrass area, there is some new business and some new jobs coming available soon. Guess who will be there at that job fair? Yours truly of course!!! I can totally see myself as a wild western saloon girl serving Aunt Jamima  hot wings or whatever they serve there. I've never even been to Country Crossings when it was open but at least its on this side of town. Ha! You know the economy's bad when you change jobs, hell profession trying to save MPG's...

I have also been reconsidering furthering my education this fall and will more than likely attend Wallace and go for either Nursing or Electronics. Yes, I know that its two wildly different fields to decide upon, but I think that wiring shit up and stitching people up aren't too different. Are they? I just know that in order for me to go back to school with both girls with me this fall, I will have to change jobs. There is no way that my humdrum 8-5 will work. I am the quintessential Super Mom but I still have limitations! Especially when I'm working somewhere that has a strict attendance policy. lol Now, I am not the type to lay out of work but I am also the type that if my kids need me, I'm there. Whether it be a school play, award ceremony, breakfast/lunch with the kiddos or picking them up when they're sick. I guess I just need somewhere that I can have a little more flexibility.

Why can't I ever type some words correctly? teh cta ahve nto rnu yte. I type like Yoda.  I guess that's why the force is always with me. Anwyho...I've spilled enough of my crazy out for one evening. I think that's why I like Charlie Sheen so much..."if I handed you my brain, you're like Dude Can't handle it!" Winning! Luv it!!!!! 

Peace and chicken grease.