I know I complain a lot. I really don't care about it cause the amount of bullbutter I have to put up with in this life, If I die because of it I am haunting everyone I can think of. I can hear my Gem friend in the background "Stay focus, Lesa" and me saying back "don't tell me to stay focus, I have been kicked out twice this year by the my landlord and facing being kicked out again this month, I have a son with autism who has caused me nothing but insanity by running away, extreme temper tantrum, breaking windows and now I have lost my damn job because I have to keep taking time off to keep going back and forth to the hospital with him. NOW, I'm jobless and about to be homeless all in a matter of four months. SO DON'T TELL ME TO STOP COMPLAINING, CAUSE YOU DON'T HAVE THE STRESS OF TAKING CARE OF A CRAZY KID AND MENTALLY CRAZY MOTHER AND LAZY SISTER. I HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO treetrunkING COMPLAIN!!!! So, you want to go grab chickentail mixer and vodka and go back to your house and watch that movie I got last week".... Him: "sigh". "Yea, lets go"
