NO Justice for Caylee Anthony.

This poor little girl got no justice. Someone killed her and I believe her killer just got let lose. All the evidence was there in their face. And still they let her go free.
I believe where here not to judge that's not our job, but someone killed that baby. As a mother of a baby girl myself, this makes my sick to my stomach. The baby had duct tape on her mouth. Someone put it there, it just didn't happen by itself. Casey Anthony was googling about chloroform. Why would she need to do that?
And the story was she drowned in the pool right? Then who is getting charged with child abuse? No one. That wouldn't happen here in Georgia. Let your child fell and get a cut on their leg and see is DEFCS ain't all over your ass. Her baby drown in a pool ( so they say) why isn't she getting charged with child abuse? I guess I should move to Florida and get away with murder too.
SO much was wrong with that trail. If she didn't do it, then why didn't she get on the stand? She claimed her dad made her cover up the drowning. He said he didn't have anything to do with it. So how did the jury come to a end in the case. We still don't know what happen.
We do know that baby is dead and someone did it.
But it seems that we'll never know now. Way to go Florida, you did a awesome job of letting a killer go!

Fawk You Friday

There's always a Fawk You Friday when you need one. And this week I needed one more than ever.
I would like to throw a big old sucking monkey balls fawk you to a man named Paul. I won't give a last name because I don't wanna be sued or something.
But yea Fawk You Paul. You suck at your job.
This man is suppose to be selling our house. But for the life of him he can't seem to "keep in touch" with the buyers. Hell he can't even fawking be man enough to call us back when we get mad because he hasn't called us in a week. He can't even return a text message! Really man grow the fawk up!
So Monday we were told that we were closing Friday (today) to go find a house they wanted us as soon as possible. So we did. We found our dream home and even got it. But now we're going to lose it because this ass can't hold up his half of the shit. The hubs called him yesterday, he would have never called us, and he told hubs that he can't get in touch with the buyer. Really this has happened twice now.
I have prayed so hard that all this would work out. Moving out of this town would help us so much. We would be saving loads on gas. Our dream house was in walking distance from the mall where I could get a job. Everything was perfect. But this ass can't do his damn job.

Maybe it just wasn't meant to be. But it hurt so much to get my hopes up and fall in love with that house that when I heard he "couldn't get in touch" with the buyer I locked myself in the bedroom I cried. It hurt so bad. I hate being in limbo. Not knowing when we are going to move or stay and not know anything because this ass can't even return a call.

If you're in Georgia and a man named Paul says he can sale your house in a week, slam the door in his face.

Just About NOT Sold

I wasn't even going to do a F-U Friday post this week. Everything seemed to be going so well. We were about to close on our house and more closer to the hubs job and save gas and have a big fenced in backyard and a extra room for whatever reason and blah blah. And then that horrible person called me back. Okay she's not horrible but she sure did pop my happy bubble.
So to that I say Fawk You happy bubble popper!!!!
So the story is, We were selling our house to this nice old lady. We were even helping her get in by taking money out of the $4000 she was giving us for the house to help pay her 1st month rent. I thought, hey she needs the help. I don't mind helping if someone needs it and I'll be doing a good thing. Everything was set to go down. We had houses to go look at this weekend and everything!
Then this morning I call the nice old lady and she tells me, oh she's sorry but she just had lunch with her friend and her friend was all we won't be able to have lunch anymore because you're moving. So right there changed the "nice" old lady's mind about buying. She doesn't wanna move 30mins from where she lives now.
So there for that horrible happy bubble popper of a "nice" old lady ruined my Friday! Hell she ruined my whole month!
Then after that when down. I call the hubs to tell him and we get into a fight about selling the house. So not only did she pop my happy bubble by not buying our house, she caused me and hubs to fight. NOT COOL!
But we have come to the decision to put the house back out there on the market and just wait. No stressing, no dead lines, nothing just waiting.
SO here we are back at square one. Waiting.

Fawk You Friday Vacuum Edition w/ Pictures

Fawk You you stupid out of date bagged vacuum. This is is nothing but a pain in my pretty little ass.
Back Story:
I got this vacuum as a hand-me-down from the mother in law. All we have is a small rug in the living room and a fully carpeted baby room. So I thought I wouldn't really need to worry about a vacuum. So wrong was I. We got our pug puppy and along with her came the fur, everywhere! This out of date vacuum isn't the best for picking up fur.
So just about everyday I have to do this :

Play operation on it. I have to take  bottom apart and clean it with a rag. And take apart the hoses and stick a hanger into them and pull out all the dog hair. I then turn it upside down and shake out the dirt.

This is a small amount compared to what usually comes out of it.
And today I found that the dirt wasn't even going into the bag. The bag was completely clean.
So I say again, FAWK YOU STUPID OUTDATED NON-WORKING RIGHT VACUUM!!!
I do my job, why can't you just do yours?!
And to top it all off, the hubs won't buy me another one until Christmas.
FML!