RANT* don't read or respond if it offends
Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 8:51 pm
Ok,you may or may not know who you are.
To let your your progeny run riot with its pushchair in Limeys, while spending your time with two mobiles (1 for music, TWO headphone sockets in your ears while you're texting your Mohammed) and letting the normal everday peple who are trying to to enjoy their time put up with your DNA running around and trying to throw itself off the step, while you totally ignore what's going on, IS UNACCETABLE.
I sat there watching you while the dear little accident carried on running around the area while you were so focussed on telling Mohammed how much you loved him, while probably listening to Brian Adams, that it began to annoy me.
No, I do't have kids, and don't want them, but you don't deserve them because I took more notice of your anklebiter than you did during the entire hour before your beloved Mohammed arrived. When he did, you finally took your focus off the mobile phones but still didn't give any focus to your daughter. "Your Mohammed" was then the most important thing in your sphere of life.
When people ask "Am I a bad mother?" I'm sorrry, the answer is YES YOU FOOKING ARE! Stop drolling over egyptian blokes half your age and look after the kids you didn't have the sense not to have!
*RANT OVER*
Just ****** because my quiet drink was ruined by a sprog playing formula 1 while her mother wa busy playing text-sex with Mohammed.
Grow up! They're using you!
To let your your progeny run riot with its pushchair in Limeys, while spending your time with two mobiles (1 for music, TWO headphone sockets in your ears while you're texting your Mohammed) and letting the normal everday peple who are trying to to enjoy their time put up with your DNA running around and trying to throw itself off the step, while you totally ignore what's going on, IS UNACCETABLE.
I sat there watching you while the dear little accident carried on running around the area while you were so focussed on telling Mohammed how much you loved him, while probably listening to Brian Adams, that it began to annoy me.
No, I do't have kids, and don't want them, but you don't deserve them because I took more notice of your anklebiter than you did during the entire hour before your beloved Mohammed arrived. When he did, you finally took your focus off the mobile phones but still didn't give any focus to your daughter. "Your Mohammed" was then the most important thing in your sphere of life.
When people ask "Am I a bad mother?" I'm sorrry, the answer is YES YOU FOOKING ARE! Stop drolling over egyptian blokes half your age and look after the kids you didn't have the sense not to have!
*RANT OVER*
Just ****** because my quiet drink was ruined by a sprog playing formula 1 while her mother wa busy playing text-sex with Mohammed.
Grow up! They're using you!
I like you .....
I thought I was being quite polite about them there...
