Attacked from behind = Double Damage

Paige and Sarah didn't come home yesterday. Now living (unofficially) at their Father's.

After much argument yesterday between Angela and Dickwad about pre-arranged pickup at Berwick Market it all blew up. He told Ang that he was going to be late. Ang didn't wait around for them and left. They got into a slanging match via SMS which pretty much ended in him calling her a bad Mum. After much deliberation I decided to arrange to pick them up from Drouin (45 minute drive west of home). When I got there I immediately asked Paige where she wanted to live. I told her that if she wanted to live with her Father that I was going home by myself. Sarah was off with the mad hatter down the rabbit hole so it never really dawned on her the importance of what was going on. Paige broke down and they both were ushered back inside to "talk things over". I waited out the front where all I could hear was Fat Mole (Dickwad's wife) trying to persuade the girls to "make up their minds".

Paige came out and told me that she wanted to live with them. Sarah went from living at both houses, living with Paige and finally settled on living with them. I said a quick goodbye and got back into the car and drove off.

Ang has been a mess since. Feels betrayed, heartbroken, angry and all the surrounding umbrella emotions.

Fuckin' kids.

Uppity Downity

One day up. The next down. Repeat.

Can't seem to stay on a level. Guess it's part and parcel with my illness. I gather the bad/good rocks to me and mash them together to get some sort of daily life.

On a high - cricket yesterday was enjoyable. Exhaustive. The humidity was off the charts and it was a lot worse than playing in 40+ temperatures. We ended up winning by 5 runs against the 4th placed team. Locks in finals for us now. I kept like an old man yet batted well to manage 45. Got caught and bowled with only 5 runs to get. Was fun.

Home life is a bit of a struggle at times. Never seems to be a dull moment around here.

You're a fag

Pet Spider

I have a pet spider outside the back door. Named it Sammy because sex is unknown. I have been feeding it 1-2 flies a day for the last month or so.

I took this video 10 minutes ago after catching another scum fuck who was unfortunate enough to land on me.

Enjoy !!

Thank you...

Popped into the TAB after cricket yesterday. Just for an hour before I headed off to work. Was down to my last 30 bucks and decided to plonk it all on Miss Maren in the last at Caulfield.

Stormed home to grab them 50 metres from the finish and line my pockets with $$$.

Miss Maren brings home some bacon for Daddy