OK, so let's update shall we.
Chris has moved out of my parents house, but his existence is still causing them hell.
All those broken down truck, windows, garbage,metal scrapes etc etc now has an imposing fine of 18,000$ on it.
You know what that means?
In order to collect they try and put lean/take your house.
So I called and now get to deal with it.
We struck a good conversation with the guy.
But now, once again, I'm having to go over there and clean up all the shit.
And they specifically mentioned his broken down trucks, windows and the that stuff the worthless asshole has been piling up in the yard for years.....
So now My fiance, my little brother and I are now going to have to spend our free time cleaning up his shit again,
or they take my parents house basically for the impending fines....
And while I love my parents and John, I really don't have room for everyone in my house. It's small.
Not to mention my mother has really special needs of needing space due to her mental disability...
*SIGH*
Sometimes it sucks being the good daughter....
Can you say.... "SCREWED!"
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
When it rains it pours.. Literally & Figuratively
It's had great storm clouds outside and My 70 plus parents aren't doing their best for the last little while.
The city of Taylorsville is on their ass again for stuff my elder brother had done to their yard. Basically filling it up with junk.
He's now supposedly going to move to Washington now and will grab what of his junk he wants and then will, more than likely,leave all the junk for us to deal with.
I.E. broken down vehicles, broken windows from one of his old jobs, broken tools garbage so on and so forth. He's give the dump a run for their money.
My mother has now apparently turned diabetic on top of her schizophrenia and sleep apnea. She will be spending 3-4 weeks in the VA and nursing home for a while they get her to take her medication again.
My Dad's still at my house while we finish getting his foot healing. (Almost there!) It seems that last little bit is the hardest and longest. Then he will return to his home.
Honestly think we should go hock what we can to get money to clean up the place and cover our gas and dump runs we'll have to make.
The city of Taylorsville is on their ass again for stuff my elder brother had done to their yard. Basically filling it up with junk.
He's now supposedly going to move to Washington now and will grab what of his junk he wants and then will, more than likely,leave all the junk for us to deal with.
I.E. broken down vehicles, broken windows from one of his old jobs, broken tools garbage so on and so forth. He's give the dump a run for their money.
My mother has now apparently turned diabetic on top of her schizophrenia and sleep apnea. She will be spending 3-4 weeks in the VA and nursing home for a while they get her to take her medication again.
My Dad's still at my house while we finish getting his foot healing. (Almost there!) It seems that last little bit is the hardest and longest. Then he will return to his home.
Honestly think we should go hock what we can to get money to clean up the place and cover our gas and dump runs we'll have to make.
Friday, March 23, 2012
Making an example...
So where I work is making changes. Some for the better. Others I have no idea about yet. The one person I never thought that would be let go, was. No one cared about repercussions because they were her friend or relation of hers. Then Tuesday m boss closes the door to the office and says "You're gonna hear ti soon enough. R**a's been let go." I about shit! I never thought that they would. She was all buddy buddy with with the new production manager. Who I might add doesn't care much for me as far as I know.But then I was informed that Wednesday I was wanted in the 10 AM meeting... At first I thought nothing of it, then I thought maybe I was next.. Nope. Nothing happened at the meeting.
I don't know what to think. I don't trust anyone there. That whole place seems sleazy.
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Sponge Bob Cake March 17th 2012
Spongbob cake..
Every young boys dream I swear.
And I am that mom. He wanted one. I learned to make fondant, gum paste... and here's what we got!
It wasn't as hard as it looks. Time consuming though,
You have to make the fondant a minimum of 8 hours in advance, so I make it the night before. Cakes need to cook and it's better if they go in the fridge for a couple of hour. Easier to deal with.
And when Painting with food coloring gel have a bottle of vodka on hand instead of water. I only had water and vodka will evaporate and take less time in drying.
I don't have mold and imprint mats so I get to do it by scratch.
What do you think?
And good lord.. now family is making request.... if I thought I could make money at this.....
Every young boys dream I swear.
And I am that mom. He wanted one. I learned to make fondant, gum paste... and here's what we got!
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It wasn't as hard as it looks. Time consuming though,
You have to make the fondant a minimum of 8 hours in advance, so I make it the night before. Cakes need to cook and it's better if they go in the fridge for a couple of hour. Easier to deal with.
And when Painting with food coloring gel have a bottle of vodka on hand instead of water. I only had water and vodka will evaporate and take less time in drying.
I don't have mold and imprint mats so I get to do it by scratch.
What do you think?
And good lord.. now family is making request.... if I thought I could make money at this.....
Thursday, March 8, 2012
What I learned today...
What I learned today at work...
I learned that in order to remove asbestos form the temple you had to be temple certified... Yup! You have to wear Jesus jammies and be a temple recommended Mormon.
I learned that in order to remove asbestos form the temple you had to be temple certified... Yup! You have to wear Jesus jammies and be a temple recommended Mormon.
The Boss
Monday.
Do you know what I learned today. That if you sleepwalk, curse obscenities while you do, you'd better be able to lock yourself in your apartment, My my boss was sleep walking sunday night and cursing in his sleep, got out of his apartment and fell down some stairs. Which is why he wasn't at work on monday. One lady at work informed us that it's not return of the Lorax, it's the return of the Sore ass... One lead walked up and patted his ass cause another swore he had padding in in pants for his ass.... Guess what? It was all ass! So now they're cat calling him and telling him to shake his phat ass as he goes by. More as the harassment continues...
Tuesday.
So my boss come in again today and I am sympathetic towards his broken derriere issue. .. So I asked him "Did you try some liniment?" He shot back at me "NO! I don't have anyone to rub my ASS! And I'm not rubbing my own ASS!" I wanted to laugh so hard I almost cried...
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