Yeah, you're right about that. I bet you're a lightweight dad, barely there, a few kisses before and after work and then holing up in your basement gaming room where you lulz with your 13 year old buddies playing COD on the couch your mom gave you when you got married. Here you go dear. This is for you dear. For your Atari room. Thanks mom. I appreciate it. Meanwhile your twins are upstairs wondering why all they taste is the bitter breast milk provided by your lonely and heartbroken wife. Why is your bedroom so cold? Why are your kids so sad? Where have the fun times gone?
Yes, I am not at home a lot. You know perfectly well my marriage is still on the rocks. I make no pretensions. And yes, there is that other thing which I share here with styleforum which no one else in the universe knows about. So yeah, there are three in my marriage. 5, including my twins. My twins are holding my marriage together for now! My father-in-law has made peace overtures too...so it's not as bad as it was before. I am still hoping for the best.
I posted this photo on Christmas eve--but it was deleted in seconds...only biggskip and pickpackpockpuck saw it, I believe. So I repost. Institches really went too far deleting my Christmas goodwishes post...very unchristian of him to do that!
You mean you are now a Supervisor at the call centre?
After trying to explain to the retard on the phone last week, I asked to speak to a supervisor. It was a lady Russian---also gruff, but less polite. Also utterly clueless.
I tried to explain what I meant by using what was happening to the Ruble as an example and having them imagine if they were purchasing something and had to return something and a mistake was made, but to no avail.