Today, on the one day that should have been a happy day because it's my boyfriend's birthday, our roommates, who I've pretty much been supporting for the last three months, decide it's time to cut their losses and run (since I got fired on Wednesday and can't support them anymore). I find it odd that the only reason that was given was that we were "dirty" people, yet the entire trash can in the bathroom is full of her nasty used maxi-pads. The Cracker told me before they moved in that they were users, I should have listened. At least I wouldn't be in the financial mess I'm in now. It's hard paying bills when you have to provide food for four people and a baby. Yeah, I'm fucking bitter. And yeah, this is a public entry so that the people concerned can know just what I fucking think of them. Using children for sympathy is a piss poor thing to do. Why don't you both get off your asses and learn how to provide for yourselves and your children? Other people shouldn't have to do it for you.

Oh, and p.s. ... Don't bother calling me. You've already done enough. I'm sick of getting kicked when I'm already down.

This makes me sick.

Very interesting website:
http://www.livescience.com

Not only does the Chairman and CEO of Six Apart have a Livejournal that he's never updated, but he's been given a few nasty "virtual gifts." And, what's even funnier, is that the link to his website on his profile is a typepad e-mail address. funny stuff.

My baby is totally going to be just like this!

I just wanted to write here that I did make a f-list cut just now. I know that sometimes when people do this, people get upset or want a reason or whatever. The only reason that I've whittled down my f-list is that the time I have to spend on LJ is exceptionally limited and I just can't keep up with everyone. Please no hard feelings. I wish everyone good luck, maybe our paths will cross again sometime.

And, because I have some seriously screwed up stalker people, this journal is now friends only.