As suspected the week ended on a sour note. Thank goodness for Kate and carpooling, without which, I would probably explode from drama and petty BS. As I was trudging down to the barn tonight to feed the horses, I realized I really do have it pretty good. I'm all set. Who cares about piddle-y drama and dumb work stuff. There are always going to be crazies out there, every one knows one, works with one and runs to hide from one. I just gotta keep my chin up and cherish the healthy relationships that I have. Hater's always gonna hate.
[Tom Cruise hates on everything from Ritalin to Brooke Shields to psychiatry to non-Scientologists]
[Sammi hatefulheart hates on anything with boobs]
[Kate Gosselin lives in Hatersville…]
[haters might actually band together and stone Cedric to death]
[ha aaaaaaaaaater mchaterton Danielle Staub]