I'm happy that I do not have to work with ChipetChris who fucks up everytime he's put in charge of a project. He's tardy, useless, inept and just plain stupid.
ChipetChris' horrific planning has caused two grown men to come to blows before, and no, he's not one of them. He won't have the balls to fight.
Come to think of it, it all boils down to one issue. He's got no balls.
Friday, July 3, 2009
Thursday, July 2, 2009
I love him.
I totally, totally love him. I fall in love with him a little more every day. Everyday I discover something about him that I never knew and that makes me love him even more.
Mommy loves you very much my sunshine.
p.s. you thought that I was a lovesick teenager or someone in the throes of a passionate new relationship, dincha? Well, I'm worse, much worse than that. I love my son the truly, madly, deeply way. And unconditionally as well. You can only love your child unconditionally. You may claim to love your partner unconditionally; but no, that's not it. Trust me, I know. Only your child, no one else.
Mommy loves you very much my sunshine.
p.s. you thought that I was a lovesick teenager or someone in the throes of a passionate new relationship, dincha? Well, I'm worse, much worse than that. I love my son the truly, madly, deeply way. And unconditionally as well. You can only love your child unconditionally. You may claim to love your partner unconditionally; but no, that's not it. Trust me, I know. Only your child, no one else.
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