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i jus found this social network site called my open diary,kinda of like it cos i feel like i can,say watever is on my mind here,anyway i dont knw wats going on with my babys mothert is like every freaky day she gat something to complain abt that,she dont like.makes me miss my ex like crazy,not gona lie make me wana go back n be wit her,atleast i know i gat a peace of mind there,sometimes i regret ever meeting her,but hey wat can i say it is wat it is till i change it,when,i don't know,but i know i have to do something fast .I gat debit collector calling me every freaky day,that they want they money,IRS on my balls they too want they money,n u will think she gona ask me if i need any help. fucking bitch hav the neves to ask me to pay the rent ,told her i gat other bills to pay,she rather gona tell me i shud be helping her wen it comes to the bills,which i completely understand,the thing is when i gat it i help,when i don't have,i don't have,plain and simple
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