still acting out
ok this is it ya’ll. i know i’ve said it before and have NEVER followed through but i’m FOR REAL this time. i am cuttin my sister off.
ok heres the story…
Monday i needed to go somewhere. and for some reason Twin parked her car behind mine instead of beside it like she usually does. so i told her to move it. as i was looking for something in the house i hear Miss Leasie and Roller Gurl shouting that G was driving the car. so i rush over to the door and look out. and sure enough Twin had G behind the wheel of her car while she was in the passenger seat. i didn’t say anything. thinking to myself he is gonna hit something and it better not be my car. well he hit something but it wasn’t my car. so i’m standing in front of the garage looking trying to direct him forward… little did i know his foot couldn’t reach the pedal. all of the sudden the car plunges forward. as i jump out of the way he runs into the basketball goal and keeps going into the garage. he stops before it gets bad . Twin gets into the drivers seat and puts the car in reverse. the goal is wedged up under the front end and i jump on it to give it a little more weight. it finally comes out but leaves a dent under her head light… no biggie. then i turn around ans see the crack in my garage… the first thing that pops in my head is “hubby is gonna be pissed” pissed is not even the word. he is threating calling the police for property damage.
so i tell Twin that shes gonna have to pay and get it fixed. she says that the way the house looks why should she have to pay to have it fixed. i say because you broke it. and that no matter what the inside of the house looks like that has nothing to do with the fact that my garage door is broke. thats one more thing that we now have to fix before we get up out of here. she says whatever.
so last night hubby comes home with a major attitude. i ask him why is he mad at me. then he goes on about how pissed he is and what not and that she better pay for it. and that she is no longer allowed over here.
Twin calls earlier today. and well i’m taken this all in stride not really trippin off it. but i do know that my hubby is pissed and that i better find a way to get it resolved. so i say to Twin…
ME~ you know Hubby is pissed. he wants you to pay for the garage door.
Twin~ for what?
ME~ uh WHAT! you hit the door with you car thats what !
TWIN~ whatever. how much?
ME~ i don’t know
TWIN~ well forget it then if you don’t know then i’m not paying.
ME~ whatever. hubby will tell you
TWIN~ i don’t see why i have to pay for something that was already broken.
ME~ my garage door wasn’t broken.
TWIN~ yes it was. i’m gonna have to investigate that.
ME~WTF! i don’t give a shit what the hell you think you gonna investigate. the door was never broken. i’ve had problems with the opener since i’ve been here but the door was fine.
TWIN~ i think you and hubby are trying to get over on me.
ME~ WHAT! ain’t nobody trying to get over on anybody but you. its not about about trying to get over on you . its about you taking responsibility and doing the right thing.
TWIN~ i never said it wasn’t my fault
ME~ but thats as far as it went
TWIN~ i’m not gonna let you get over on me.
ME~ you know what i’m getting off the phone
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who the hell does she think she is. i mean i was cool but but now that bitch better do right. fuck her. she better not show her ass at my house till my garage door is fixed and then i still ain’t letting her in the door. i mean for real. what is it gonna take. take some fuckin responsibility for yourself for once. DAMN!
my fuckin lopsided basketball goal

my fuckin pushed in garage door

i mean it doesn’t even look like it will cost a lot but what the fuck do i know. but still thats not the point. i guess since she fuckin laughed off her car getting jack that we would forget about the garage door.. fuck no. who the fuck cares what my house looks like that ain’t got shit to do with my fuckin garage door. i’m not fuckin with that heffa no mo!
i’m sick of hearing about her triflin ways… ok let me show just how trifling this heffa is. the NuBabyDaddy asked her to stop fuckin other men while she may or may not be pregnant with his child. cause this nicca know just how nasty she is. and she got mad. he asked her for a paternity test and she got mad. i’m like give that man ates and stop with your nasty ways for a minute damn. nasty bitch. i’m ashamed to call her my sister let alone Twin.



omg!! she lucky nobody got hurt and all that needs fixing is the garage door.
she NEVER thinks about anyone but herself
Comment by Patrice — March 13, 2008 @ 08:14 p
She should pay for it.
i’ll hold my breath
Comment by southerngal — March 13, 2008 @ 09:23 p
Fa real, your sister needs to woman up and take care of her responsibilities and she needs to grow up. She needs to pay for the damage to the garage. What was she thinking letting a child get behind the wheel? I can’t believe she feels like y’all are getting over on her. You’re her sister for goodness sake.
THANK YOU!!! i mean for real. my oldest son is 9 years ols. i swear sometimes… scratch that all the time, i think her brain doesn’t work. hell i know it doesn’t work like a normal person.
Comment by tiltedhalo — March 14, 2008 @ 06:36 p
dddaaaammmmnnnnnn! your twin never ceases to amaze me. she’s going to have to investigate? get the f*ck outta here….if she pays for an investigator but won’t pay for the door then I seriously think it is time to check her into a mental hospital.
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