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Ghost Writer
2021-03-17 01:37:23 (UTC)

Busy On Wednesday...

...and I knew it would be and I really didn't want it to get this busy, so when I started feeling distressed, tired and emotionally/mentally dishevelled, I walked straight home. Lovely to see my two cat babies when I walked in the door.

I've dropped my Google tablet off at the IT repair shop. He didn't say much after I told him what the problem was, he just said he'd call me...hard to trust others. I need that tablet working. I'm tired of using my phone because it's getting overworked. Not good. I'm a phone thrasher. I work phones to death.

That tells you something about my childhood.
I was raised a slave. No shit. This IS a diary of truth, never bullshit.
I'm not a fucken slave anymore.

I live in a village of older or younger people who all have their health problems; myself included.
I live "next door" to 3 men who are not very nice people and they are absolute assholes. This is a diary of truth not bullshit. Today I choose not to get into angry entanglements with any 3 of these pricks. I've told all 3 of them to leave me the fuck ALONE. They don't listen. I'm going to keep saying it until they do leave me the fuck ALONE. At the same time, I'm not going to get into ANY further emotional and angry entanglements with these fuckheads. I feel like blowing their heads off with a shotgun. Oh yes, I know how to use one of those. This has been ongoing for a very long time. Some way or another they WILL get the message: "leave. me. alone."

NOw, I feel better.

Life is not easy. Life is still good and beautiful and as it should be.

Been reading Jill Biden Where The Light Enters. Got halfway through it and can't read anything further. I'll check the book out another time and finish it.

Dead tired. Need a nap, can hardly type. Update later.





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