Ok, I think I'm ready for a nice long stay in a psychiatric ward.    At the very least, I know I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown. 

Why, oh why are there people who have to take acting childish to the extreme? I mean f---, I know 4 year olds who act more grown up that.....dare I do it?  Dare I name names?  Perhaps I should, it's not like he'd be looking at my webjournal anyway.  No, that's taking it too far and resorting t his level....and that's something I just won't to.  No, no names other than to say he's a creepy, lurpy, basement dwelling, f--k face, f--k wad, s--t head, spoiled brat!!!!  And that's being nice!!!!!!

Ok anyway, I've done my venting for the day....not that it makes me feel any better because I still have to deal with him tomorrow, not to mention anything else that happens tonight before we're done for the day. 

Oh well, another day, another tantrum from lurp boy!!!