AHAHAHAHAH!!!! Why in hell don't men take women seriously? I read this today: http://apnews.excite.com/article/20070429/D8OPVAM00.html
It makes me sick. But even above and beyond that it pisses me off. What I'm hoping for is that one day women will rise up, demand to be treated with the respect and deference they deserve and it will happen with a minimum of blood shed. Think I'm crazy? Maybe. But I'll tell you this, women are sick and tired of being patronized, used, put down, kept down and it won't last. things will change.

I'm sitting at Pizza Hut sucking wireless off of McDonalds. It sucks having to pay for it. Specially since it's kind of slow. But at least I've got access. With any luck the cable I'm waiting for will be in tomorrow and then I'll be done with this. :P

Ok, I officially hate straight men now. This a$$hole my landlord has working for him (the one that proposed to me Monday before last-right after I met him) met me and Nina at my car when we pulled up at the trailer Monday evening. He wanted to help me carry stuff in. I declined. Then he wanted to know if he could come by and see me later. I asked what for? And he's like YOU KNOW. I said NO. It's totally uncool to proposition a woman in front of her child. Then the next day he was all the sudden outside of the windows where Nina sleeps while I was in the shower. Scared the crap out of her. And then he bangs on the door telling her there's a leak under the trailer. Ok, if he hadn't been snooping outside the trailer in the first place then how the hell would he know there was a leak? I told Jeff and Michael about all this and Jeff doesn't seem to take this seriously. If he touches me, I'll have his nads hanging from my rear view mirror in the car as ornaments. If he touches Nina, well, let's just say he won't be around anymore.

I had a really weird week last week. The guys had this dude named Dave they picked up and now have him doing odd jobs around the property. This guy decided he's going to marry me. He proposed the day I met him. :P It's just getting creepier and creepier. On the plus side, I turned 39 without the world ending or me killing anyone. Now, as long as this guy leaves me alone, he won't get hurt. Nancy got me a dozen pink roses with white lilies in them. They are not only gorgeous but they smell really good. :) I'm sitting at the mall food court sending this in. Hopefully next week I'll be online at home again and life will be good.