Tuesday, 10 May 2011

Knocked up

I really wish that jobs weren't so damn hard to find. I need one now more than ever. I can't deal with my Mom's attitude toward me anymore. I can't deal with her dickhead of a boyfriend either. I'm so glad I'm not the ONLY one in the family to think that he's a major fucking dickhead. I had posted a status up on Facebook about my sister being pregnant. This was a couple of days ago. Mom took my sister to the hospital for an appointment because she's been sick a lot lately, and it turns out that she's 15 weeks pregnant. Who by? A friend of hers named Shane. I've no idea if they were "dating", but clearly they had sex. My sister is like the third or forth female that he's knocked up. The sad thing is, usually after he's knocked someone up, he decides to not have anything to do with them. I'm sure that'll happen again with my sister being pregnant.

I'd really like to know if my grandfather knows about it yet. When I was talking to my aunt, she was saying she wouldn't like to be around when he's told. I told her that I don't think ANYONE wants to be around when he's told because he is going to flip. I remember when Mom was pregnant with my youngest brother. He got really angry with Mom getting knocked up by some guy who promptly decided he wanted nothing to do with her. I can't imagine how pissed off he's going to be when he finds out that my sister was knocked up by Shane. I definitely wouldn't want to be around when he's told though. Question is, will my sister have the guts to tell him? I hope she does because the longer she leaves it, the worse it'll get. If she doesn't tell him until she actually has it, then...yeah...let's not think about it.

I'm currently stuck on what to do with the Betterware items I have in a box downstairs that need to be delivered before tomorrow evening. The order forms were no where to be found inside the box, and I can't recall any of the addresses of people who ordered items. I called Neil to ask about it, but he claims he placed them inside the box. Clearly, he didn't because until Sunday, I never opened the box. No one else in the family has touched it either. He was saying that they may have fallen out of the box and to check outside for them. Well, since he delivered then on Tuesday, and it's been real windy and rainy since then, the order forms could be ANYWHERE by now and probably completely ruined by the rain.

What am I meant to do?

I can't just go around every house knocking on doors asking if they ordered anything, and even if I found the houses, they'd have to remember what they'd ordered since none of them wrote it down on the customer part of the forms to keep. What a pain...

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