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If you find it difficult to move on, consider that just as people in your life may come and go, your role in others’ lives may also be temporary.
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what a bitch indeed.
I LOVE trips to the dump. I would take her and leaver her there.
She certainly sounds like a bitch to me. Does she know that you blog? Imagine the look on her face when she reads this one ;)
Cami – Yes she is. You meant her, not me right?
Anthony – I love the dump too! I wouldn’t mind taking her to the dump. They have a huge wood chipper at ours… :)
Bill – You are evil. I’ll adjust my stories accordingly.
Her sister, Snobby Bitch, lives next door to me.
Phil, do you have a dump near by? :)
Look at the bright side: at least you don’t have to live next door to the Stupid Bitch anymore…
Thanks everyone. You made me feel better. I’m deleting this because
1. It really bitchy
2. I’ve know she was a bitch for years. It’s kinda chicken shit to wait until she leaves and write about it.
3. Mostly, I don’t want the little boy to read that one day. It’s his mom.