the landlord was here...looking for rent money
i couldnt give her a dime because we dont have a dime...seriously! we dont have two nickles to rub together.
I hope who ever stole our money at the wedding stole over 4 hundred dollars. which was rent bill money.
or even how they could even live with themselves =(
we had things going for us not long ago. things were hard but we had things going for us. And now since someone had sticky fingers we can barely afford to keep our car which is only 100 bucks a month let alone our apartment. Keeping his fine paid is impossible =( If he throw him in jail its for 6 months, he would miss the baby's birth and everything =( he got wreckless op. and a drug charge, but hes been clean ever since then. ive made sure of it.
i feel like crying. like i need to cry to releave some stress, but im afraid too. and people wonder why i am so anti social to people.
GOD WHY DOES THIS ***** ALWAYS HAVE TO HAPPEN TO ME AND HIM!
we asked for help and everything but it seems he cant find a job. anywhere. Im to my wits end anymore. i just feel like i cant trust anyone anymore. i feel like i have to sell everything i own just to stay up there where we were. my game cube and games. our birds maybe someone would buy them, our table and chairs, everything that is nice, our hand made coffee table and chair set. computer, everything.
this is crazy im even thinkin life would be better not living. and thats not me, not since i met my husband. i cant take life anymore, i cant take not being able to buy our unborn baby a crib or even a lamp for god sakes. i pray everynight that something good would happen and it never does. i dont know what to do anymor =(
i couldnt give her a dime because we dont have a dime...seriously! we dont have two nickles to rub together.
I hope who ever stole our money at the wedding stole over 4 hundred dollars. which was rent bill money.
or even how they could even live with themselves =(
we had things going for us not long ago. things were hard but we had things going for us. And now since someone had sticky fingers we can barely afford to keep our car which is only 100 bucks a month let alone our apartment. Keeping his fine paid is impossible =( If he throw him in jail its for 6 months, he would miss the baby's birth and everything =( he got wreckless op. and a drug charge, but hes been clean ever since then. ive made sure of it.
i feel like crying. like i need to cry to releave some stress, but im afraid too. and people wonder why i am so anti social to people.
GOD WHY DOES THIS ***** ALWAYS HAVE TO HAPPEN TO ME AND HIM!
we asked for help and everything but it seems he cant find a job. anywhere. Im to my wits end anymore. i just feel like i cant trust anyone anymore. i feel like i have to sell everything i own just to stay up there where we were. my game cube and games. our birds maybe someone would buy them, our table and chairs, everything that is nice, our hand made coffee table and chair set. computer, everything.
this is crazy im even thinkin life would be better not living. and thats not me, not since i met my husband. i cant take life anymore, i cant take not being able to buy our unborn baby a crib or even a lamp for god sakes. i pray everynight that something good would happen and it never does. i dont know what to do anymor =(