I worked 13 hours on Thursday. It was a great day. I was going to pay my phone bill with my earned money but I was so tired and put it on the wrong card. I was gonna replace it in my account but I have like $50 which will probably be spent tomorrow.
My daughter is going to be 8 in about 5 hours. I seriously can’t believe she’s not just tiny anymore. Time is a thief.
We took her to an arcade today that she’s been bugging to go to. We also got candy and some fudge. She came in with me to get her cake and low and behold, my boyfriend bought her a new bike. I’m still just in awe. Her real ‘Dad’ would have NEVER thought to do something like that.
He messaged me last night saying he’s spent money to petition for custody again. We just had court about a week ago. I seriously don’t fucking care. I am so fucking sick of being threatened that I’m just done. I told my boyfriend that if I don’t get served by the time we leave then I’m not going to worry about it. I could call on Monday and ask just so I have a heads up.
Anyways, we had an amazing dinner that my boyfriend cooked and I’m just going to hang out with my daughter. I’ll try and write again tomorrow.
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