So much for hoping...

He didn't get the job. He called yesterday and said that the reason he didn't hire him wasn't because of him, it's just that he was going to keep what he has right now and if anything changes, he'll call him...He's not going to call, as much as I'd like to believe so. Dan's heart broken. We both are, but him more so. He actually got to see the 5 bedroom house that we could have had and how nice it was. Everything we have hoped for for the past 5 years was dangling right in front of our faces.

Now we're stuck here in this shit town that I've utterly hated for the past 3 1/2 years. My husband gets shit on every damn day ...He's been through 5 bosses. Five pieces of shit (and I do not exaggerate here) who've sexually harassed,  threatened residents, come to work drunk, lied, cost the company more money than necessary, inexperienced, and pawned all their work on Dan. The only reason why he's never been promoted is because he has a family and has taken time off from work for us. All of his reviews and past history have been excellent. He's taken great care of this property in the dead of winter all by himself for months. Yet the regional manager keeps saying "Make sure Dan's does his work".

Now I get to put up with this crazy chick who called me 5 times, texted thrice in 4 hours, and came down and knocked on my door to "ask for a plunger". I've got 3 kids I don't have time to sit and shoot the shit. Plus, she called at like 9:48 last night. After she called right back when I didn't answer the first time I yelled "I'm trying to sleep!" when I picked up.Then she asked "Are you busy?". I replied "Uh, yeah..." and hung up. For me, that takes a whole lotta pissin off. She was drunk. Again. On a Monday night. After she just got a DUI and almost had her kid taken away. And she gets fucking wasted. And insanely annoying. Talking with her is impossible because she'll just repeat the same sentence/thought for at least a half an hour. She gets my kids in trouble... We've already told her she can't come over when she's drunk. Apparently, I have to ban her from calling too. She's swinging from my nuts and it needs to stop. My daughter was visiting them last Saturday and they were going to go to the fair. I asked her not to mention it around Bucket because I knew what would happen. She comes home and cries for about 3 hours because she wanted to go and we couldn't take her because we don't have the money and Daddy was on call.

GAHH! I don't even have the heart to tell him that he can't join the army because he's prescribed meds for ADHD..It'd probably make him feel even worse. I told him he can't enlist because of his ADHD and omg I wish I didn't... =( Now we have almost zero hope of moving away. In the words of Bippy:

Fuck you, fuck me, fuck everybody.

And now for something to make me feel better