badbadzoot's Diaryland Diary
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stop moving!
oh my head.
I stayed home from work yesterday, sick sick sick. That's why I didn't post anything.
OOOOHHHHH. My head feels like it's swimming. Objects will not stay still!
Well things were pretty exciting last night. Princess Poopypants had a Major Melt Down.
Ground Control to Major Tom, can you hear me? Ground Control to Major Tom! We are losing CONTROL!!!!
She just totally lost it and was screaming and crying and yelling and stomping. She shit her pants real bad. Then tried to deny it. Hunny, I can smell you a mile away. She was just breaking down. I felt kinda sorry for her, but I was sick in bed and all I wanted to do was hurt her.
Does that make me a bad person? Ah, whatever, she's fine now. My mom was at her breaking point though. She called the caseworker and told her to start looking for another place for Princess Poopypants. They will have a "team meeting" where my mother's caseworker, Princess' social worker and counsellor will meet and talk about the child's progress. Mom said she will suggest hospitalization or a group home where she can get more intense help.
ai yai yai. I'm at home and now my stepdad wants to call his brother. So I gotta cut this short. Damn.
I need to move out.
Oh and here's a picture that I promised. This is some guy at a Renaissance Festival. I thought he was cool.
8:14 p.m. - 2005-04-23
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