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I have been having a hard time falling asleep lately due to stress and anxiety. I slept like 3 hours last night and I'm extremely tired but I can't call in sick to work because of budget cuts we can't replace people who call in sick and I don't want to make the person I'm closing with to be alone.
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3 hours of practice tonight with no food because my mom is losing her mind and has not only got us lost three times today but forgot her purse so I have to suffer!
Is she going through some kind of rough patch? Might be something you don't know about on her mind.Quote:
Originally Posted by Mermaid Mystery
I fucking hate my dad. He's such an asshole. He told me tonight that I'm going to end up in the ghetto the way I'm going. I going to try and get my license and a car and save up and get out of my parents house asap! My best friend's sister is moving out of town and she said if we can we can move in with her. I just got to get my life sorted out and money saved up before I get out. I just really need to get out of my parents house soon because I'm fucking done with my dad's bull shit.
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Good luck, comerade. Get the shit out of ground zero as fast as you can.
oh boy... here comes a really silly bitch. so right now i'm sleeping over at my bff's apartment that she shares with her friend and her friend's boyfriend. I made a glass of water before settling down to sleep on the couch and Gabby(my best friend's friend) has a young cat possibly like two or three years old and is a total sweetheart, but any way she needs a LOT of attention, still being a kitten and all, but here is where the glass of water comes into the bitch. The cat walks onto the coffee table which is pulled up super close to the couch and she knocks over the half filled glass of water spilling it onto a W-2 form which i quickly grabbed paper towels and dabbed at it as carefully as i could trying not to smear any of the ink. It still got a little blurry but I'm SOOOOO thankful that it wasn't Gabby's boyfriend's W-2 form because he would most likely murder the poor cat. He hates cats and kinda hates dogs, so hes always saying that Yogi (the cat) is better off dead and terrible stuff about how he hates this cat. I'm still terrified that he'll break the cat's neck or something because Gabby and Andrew will sometimes get into HUGE screaming matches and he is kinda a jerk and a huge asshole. Now i've never heard or seen any of their fights but they'll happen at like super early in the morning and scare my friend half to death. But I think everyone should have their taxes done by now right?
Say you did it, then he can't get mad at the cat. He might get mad, but the kitty is safe. Just an idea lol
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Thanks.Quote:
Originally Posted by MerMaiden Lissa
She needs to dump that loser boyfriend ASAP.Quote:
Originally Posted by KellyMermaid
I know!!!! He is so rude to our friend Emily and acts like an asshole even when I'm there.Quote:
Originally Posted by PearlieMae
So I took some quick photos for my sister and her bf for prom.
I was editing, ya know, blemish fixing, red eye correcting, teeth whitening. Easy stuff.
My dad says "hey, swap their heads on one and see if she noticed" (obviously make a decent copy too)
I did it. Now I'm living in fear of the moment when my sister gets home from school. I dont know if she's gonna kill me, or laugh until she pees.
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Oh dear. Good luck! The photo's great though!
So I was supposed to get my tail supplies today thanks to my tax refund. Everything went to an outstanding federal loan my POS father took out in my name and didn't tell me. He apparently took out the loan the same time as my student loan six years ago. I can't afford a lawyer to go after him so I'm out over $2,000 and STILL in debt with destroyed credit because of him. I can't even file a fraud claim with the IRS yet because they have to have records of me living at my home address for several months (which I was but the IRS only founder out a couple weeks ago) and I'm about to move to a new place.
Every time I get close to getting my supplies or even just a monofin something just has to come along and screw it all up.
Wow sounds like my mother.
I'm sorry hun. I hope it can be straightened out, but If not I hope something goes your way at least 😐
Thanks, Shimmer. That means a lot.
That is painful just to hear. Ouch.
I'm 18 weeks pregnant, and you're supposed to feel the baby move anywhere from 16 weeks to 22 weeks, most feel it in between 18-20. I know im being impatient, but it's really upsetting that I haven't felt my baby move. I've tried cold drinks, laying on my left side, on my back, eating then laying down, quick loud noises. I still haven't felt it. I'm the right size and everything, and we are healthy, I just havent felt him or her yet.
Its really emotional to me that I haven't yet. 😞
Don't worry. Some feel it sooner, some feel it later. When I first felt my baby move I thought it was just gas! lolQuote:
Originally Posted by Shimmer Mermaid
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bruh I'm having a bad day. I have been having terribly painful cramps all day. I forgot my ballet clothes this morning so I had to dance with bare feet which was painful. Then for some reason I bled all the way down my leg instead of on my pad??? but it didn't stain my pants??? and then I came home to suffer just a pinch of physical abuse and now I'm here.
Wait, physical abuse? Wth are you okay?
Oh Mystery. Hugs.
And of course don't be afraid to call your local child protective services or Sarah's Inn.
I'm fine. I've dealt with it my whole life and it'll be done and over with when I move out and get a restraining order next year
So I've lived by myself in an apartment complex for about 5 years. It was always nice, safe and quiet. Then, in the last 6 months it just took a nosedive. The renters upstairs are basically monsters, cars have been getting broken into, the whole nine yards.
Today, I went to get my laundry and found someone had turned off the dryer mid cycle so it was all wet... AND POURED DIRT IN IT.
The universe is telling me it's time to buy :doh:
Ugh. Yesterday I sold a custom piece worth £120 for £60 because of my client's money problems. I posted it yesterday when the payment cleared and she received it this morning special delivery. I found out that two hours ago she listed it for sale for £260, what the actual frak!? Like come on I spent a whole week on it and this arse tries to sell it before she could possibly have had time to try it. I'm sitting here seething at my own stupidity. Who sells their work for half price to some one they don't even know? ... This b!tch!
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Lesson learnt. Never half your prices for some stranger's sob story.Quote:
Originally Posted by SummerRogue
That would REALLY piss me off, Summer.
That's awful.
Is there any way you can leave a comment or review wherever they've listed it? Otherwise you can only learn from it and make sure you avoid selling anything to that person again unless they pay the full amount up front.
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I've contacted the admin of the Facebook page she posted it on, they haven't gotten back to me yet. She doesn't know that I know, I messaged her saying ' I hope the package arrived and is love to see sme action shots :) ' because I'm a snidey bitch... She said 'sorry I have tonsillitis'
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Ugh.
God Summer that sucks. Some people just dont have morals
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Cars?Quote:
Originally Posted by wasd1
Mermaids can't drive. Duh.
Of course they do. They drive Shell-vrolets!Quote:
Originally Posted by Calizaire
(I just love that pun)
Not just Shell-vrolets... they drive whatever the "current" car is! [emoji16]Quote:
Originally Posted by Princess Pearl
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Pahhh shell-vrolets. It's all about the Mer-cedes. and the Honda Sea-Vic.
I feel like I am constantly b*tching on here a lot, but I feel like I need to get this off my chest.
I recently moved into my best friend's house about three months ago from one of the worst living situations I have ever been in. My old place was a two-bedroom apartment that I shared with FOUR of my guy friends. It was beyond cramped, covered in roaches, roommates stole my food and destroyed some of my belongings, and then there was the DRAMA. For the most part, I got along well with two of the guys, but the other two eventually destroyed my friendship by being drama llamas. One of them would sleep in my bed whenever I wasn't home, and eventually started to move in to my side of the room whenever I wasn't there- and the other would post about my private life on fb for all of our friends to see, as well as inviting all of my roommates and my closest friends to tabletop rp's and purposely not invite me.
The entire apartment plus my best friend and a couple other friends would gather in the living room to roleplay, and every time I asked to join, it was, "oh, we already have too many people" or, "I was planning on this being a small campaign, it probably won't last long". And then those campaigns would last for months. Every week (or sometimes every few days), everyone would gather in the living room and have fun without me... while I was right there. When someone would drop from the campaign, they would ask some arbitrary OTHER friend to join, after I had already asked several times before them. Nobody questioned it, not even my best friend- and that bothered me. I rely very heavily on having contact with friends, and I tend to get lonely easily.
Fast forward to now, and that one roommate from my last apartment has moved in to my best friend's house as well. Things went well for the first week (we didn't really speak to each other), and now he's doing the same thing all over again. He invited everyone in our house (except me) plus a couple extra friends to roleplay, and they have been spending every other night in our dining room making character sheets and playing. All I wanted to do was watch Gravity Falls with my best friend, and I can't even do that anymore. I'm not being overly possessive of my friend, but I just want to be included when my friends get together. I don't even know what I did to my old roommate to make him hate me so much.
Since I'm such a passive-aggressive beta (until I enter a manic episode), I've just decided to enter sulk mode, and lock myself in my room and turn off my phone until the bad feelings go away.
That. Sucks.
I vote for a giant mermaid party and you invite everyone but him..
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I tried to be as nice as possible to him despite my hurt feelings, but nothing seems to work. I figure if I "kill him with kindness", he might change his mind- maybe even rekindle our old friendship (we used to be really good friends).
I don't want to come off as a dramatic, emotional mess, so I don't let anybody know what I'm feeling. But seriously, letting it stew inside me sucks. The more I think about how angry I am, the more I contemplate self-mutilation. Being bipolar also sucks.