ladies and gents... about 4 minutes ago, the first screaming match of the new year between gigglemom and myself just happened (note: i am not saying ended.)
reason? because she was sitting near the phone and i figured she could call our order into outback...
but apparently not.
and so she had a fucking shit fit and screamed "FORGET IT! i don't want anything now!"
what the hell?
fine, cut off your goddamned nose to spite your face.
i was the one who was gonna have to peel myself off the couch and go out to the damned restaurant, pay for the thing with MY cash and also pick up her effing cigarettes...
so, now i am sitting upstairs - not giving in to her stinking guilt trip.
welcome to 2004. not much different than 2003.
kill me.

