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I Guess That’s How The Cookie Crumbles
Long time, no post. Life has been quite busy and after a month of not being able to be at my full potential as a real estate specialist, I’m back and taking on more challenges and couldn’t be more invigorated. Just a small update for everyone.
Besides all the positivity I’m feeling about myself. I have constant challenges with my boyfriend’s family. So much, that I may even start a blog about it...
Wanna know how ridiculous it is?
So riddle me this. Earlier this evening after getting back from running an errand with my boyfriend and his friend, I leave my keys, wallet, and phone on the counter. His mom brings my keys to me an hour later, and I take them, kinda confused why since it’s not like she was cleaning up and I told her, “Yeah, I’m going to grab my stuff in a few.” Well, another hour goes by and everyone went to sleep, and I finally decide to go grab my phone and wallet, but it’s not out on the kitchen counter where I thought I put it. I find my boyfriend’s phone to call mine, you know, because maybe I left it in the car or something. Nope, I follow my ringtone only to hear it coming from his parent’s room, which I don’t go in there unless I need to grab the vacuum or a hair dryer. Low and behold, my phone AND wallet are in his mom’s purse!! I’m sure she could have played off the whole phone thing, because she’s a drunk and even though my phone is nothing like hers, they are both black. I’d give the benefit of the doubt on that. BUT MY WALLET??! It’s a magenta metallic Kate Spade wallet, and this woman is trashy as fuck. Yeah you can’t play that off, also because my phone, wallet, and keys were all together.
Riddle me that.
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