Well, this day is shot to hell already.
Woke up to the news that the "gates of hell" have opened.
Got a rather disturbing call from the school social worker today in regards to DJ.
Found out the new house has been pulled out from under us. Now we, and the 56 already packed boxes stacked up in my kitchen, have six weeks to find an equal or better new place to live. The quickest way to figure out if someone is a true friend or not is to do business with them.
Hey, don't you think it's a little ridiculous for Palestinians to crying about Israel killing a poor, helpless guy in a wheelchair? Leon Klinghoffer
sound familiar, you pissants?
I am not in a good mood, to say the least.