Lisa is so fucking annoying. The worst part is you can't even call her out because she's so thin-skinned sensitive the slightest thing that sounds like criticism or that she is fucking up is bound to cause another outburst like she did a couple of weeks ago right in the parking lot of my Leasing Office. She holds your time hostage with her antics and then acts like nothing was ever wrong. It's 9 PM, she still hasn't picked up Johnnie and even he's getting itchy. "Where's mom?" he keeps asking. Almost every 10 minutes. The dog has given up. She crawled up in her mattress and just went to sleep. I could never figure out even back in the day why she can't just up and walk away just for night. The work ain't going anywhere. End the fucking day already. Clock in with your more important job. Being Johnnie's mom. You'd think she'd be itching to see Johnnie after not having seen him for the last 3+ days. I know I would. Which is why I will never understand why she does what she does. Sad. When she finally came by, all I wanted to do was drop Johnnie off and let her be on her merry way. Why risk another fight? And she said... Arnel... Thanks for watching Johnnie a couple of extra hours. I said 'You're welcome". And that was it. That was all I could tolerate right about now. No dramatics tonight. THAT was a good thing.
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