After work

I don't have time to do into detail....so here it is....

The last time I blogged I wasn't very happy with KD. In effort to keep me from going home and interacting with her. LAL invited me to the dog park after work and I accepted. There I saw a dog orgy for the very first time. Very interesting. Then when I tried to warm up with LAL, his dog came and nozzled between us each and every time and proceeded to give me the "back up off my owner look". This was hil-damn-arious! We lollygagged for a spell then I went home. WB is home and is playing his new India Arie cd. I don't comment, matter of a fact I don't think I said anything to him when I came in. Time comes for me to pick up KD and while me and WB are in the car riding I am trying to decide when the best time was for me to let them know what was on my mind. She gets in the car and the spill came out.

Basically I told them that they have until November 20th to be out. Sunday Nov. 20th will mark them being with me for 3 months. 3 months is enough time for the 2 of them to secure employment, save, and find lodging....especially when they are not responsible for any bills. Speaking of bills, I currently have all my bills from last month and they are stupidly higher than what I expected. Since my mom is already putting up green, I am charging them rent. I gave them my price and told them I have to have it in hand by or b4 the 5 (payday for KD). WB told me that he thought the deadline was the end of this month. On hindsight I should have ran with that ish and kicked them out this weekend, but I didn't. That is when I took the time to explain that 11/20 is the final date. No sad story, no stroke of bad luck, lack of co-signer, lack of credit, NOTHING will extend this date. They "will not be able to stay at *insert address* after the 20th". They sounded surprized! I don't know what for.

They go on about how they would have been out awhile ago if it wasn't for blah blah blah and how they want their own place just as bad as I want my own place (back) but at that point I wasn't listening. The conversation was over. I went home and went to bed.

I'll blog later about the pumking patch field trip yesterday. I am such a momma! LOL

Oh oh oh! I had to log back in to add this shit.....remember when I said that before KD and WB move out, she was gonna be "pregnant". Why she start the 2 month pregnancy word? She hasn't told me and she prolly won't since I know she just got off her monthly recently and is still smoking like any other day. But she told a coworker that she is buddy buddy with and you know how word spreads across the workplace, especially stuff like engagements, retirement, pregnancies, etc....so the word got to LAL and he told me. It was so funny that he couldn't wait to tell me and see my reaction. She will "lose the baby" next month, bet on it. The last time she "miscarried" it was twins. So this time she it will be a single baby and she may actually put a sex on it if she let's the story go beyond them moving out. I don't know what she gains from people telling them that she is pregnant. Maybe it's the ploy for her coworker to help her and WB out. You know, look for the next nice person to give them something.......f'ing shame