Life is a bitch!

These last few months have been incredibly trying. I'm not one to vent on this type of medium, but what the hell.

It seems like when it rains it poors. I should be standing butt naked out side with a bar of irish spring and a wash cloth because it seems that my life is cought in a monsoon. Lets start with work. I got stiffed for some money (about 2k) by my former employer. Not my immediate boss but the corporate guy! This punk mother fucka has all but erased me from exsistance. There is no files or any other type of evidence that I even did any work for them bitches. To add insult to injury, he has gone on a crusade to keep me from working for any of the contractors. This has brought my cash flow to a grinding hault.

The rents late, the lights are off again, and I don't have another paycheck coming. Shit is looking grim. To take it to another level, my ex quit her job and is now looking at me to take care of her and seeds. Preasure will bust pipes and I am reaching my limits. Thank god for Akila's laughter.

I ran into the cat that hit me in the face with a glass at the mall. I kicked his ass and went to jail. I got lucky on that one. He didn't file charges because I didn't press any. Now we even muthafuca!

Lil'lady I'm sorry for not being the man you need me to be. 

What am I expected to do! I just have to handle this shit! For those who know me, excuse the shell. I am just protecting myself during this rough time. Guard your grill and knuckle up or life will kick your ass.