Sunday, November 07, 2004

t-shirts for women who take no crap

i have this tee shirt which states rather boldly,

I'm Busy, You're ugly
Have a nice day.
T-SHIRTS FOR WOMEN WHO TAKE NO CRAP.

my sister bought it for me from UK. i love it to DEATH. i wear it when i feel like it. those days when i don't feel like talking or having to explain myself to anyone. my darling tee shirt does all the dirty work for me, without me even having to open my mouth *grin* plus the amused looks i get from people who do a double-take trying to read the words emblazoned across my chest, it makes me wanna laugh *smile*

i think everyone should have a shirt like that. says it all, doesn't it?

i wish i had worn that tee today. it's ironic really. how much crap i take from everyone, especially my mother. do this, do that. how much crap i take from AJ, it really makes me wonder where my patience ends and my temper begins. i'm my dog's personal maid. bathe him, feed him, pick up his shit, walk him. the endless cycle of my duties. in my mother's eyes, his bark is worth more than my words.

i get yelled at for feeding him late, but my darling brother.. oh NO, god forbid he lift his precious fingers to help around the house. no, sitting in front of the computer is MUCH more important. *smacks my head* why didn't i think of THAT? but stupid stupid me mentioned that to my mother and i get a,"BUT HE'S A BOY!" in response. now, WHY does that infuriate me? let's all think hard for a second. i asked her why he can't pick up AJ's shit and she goes,"HE'S A BOY. BOYS DON'T PICK UP SHIT."

scenario: i'm upstairs sleeping. they are both downstairs doing nothing. AJ poos.

reaction: no one downstairs does anything. instead, the smart thing to do would be to get ME, upstairs, sleeping to wake up and pick up the shit.

all because boys don't pick up shit.

for a woman who takes no crap, i sure take alot of it.

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