So she had SB with her last night and after a kitchen disaster, a slop fuelled evening she spent the night fighting on twitter, then has to get up early for VERY important not going to disclose to anyone meeting (will now be VINGTDTAM) and then will go to AA meeting to unpack the VINGTDTAM, then she’s is going to hang out with 6 new puppies. So where is SB during that time? Is she leaving him home alone? Is she waking him up and dragging him along to her VINGTDTAM and then leaving him on the park bench while she attends AA, then taking him to meet the puppies? OR was he just not there as always and she made up the whole meal with OH kitchen catastrophe…but she literally cannot lie.
Who’s 12 year old would want to do that slop on a Friday night with mamapapas new OH? She’s talking crap and using SB/OH/slop to bury her badly received tweets again.
I was thinking about her VINGTDTAM meeting the other day and chuckling to myself that she’s getting a place for SB at Eton, wouldn’t it be hilarious if comrade Jack’s son was going to private school. Like others have said though, FA and mortgage advisors usually work Saturdays (for those people who have a real job in the week and can’t make a week day) , but it seems odd that Jack should be breadcrumbing buying a forever home when she’s just about to embark on a landmark libel case where she’s claiming to be poor.
She definitely trips herself up with her lists of all the
tit she’s doing without him. He’s no way with her all the time. No way. Like you said, is she plonking him on a park bench while she does all this?
I am a proper single parent these days. Like, I’m single, I’m a parent, and I’ve got my kids 24/7 with no help. As much as I’m spending time on here and drinking coffee, I can’t talk to anyone about what I’m actually physically doing without involving the logistics of my kids. They are factored into everything, all of the time. Even if I talk about my work with someone, I’m always at pains to explain how incredibly convenient my job is in terms of being around my kids. All she does is moan. She’s so unbelievably lucky to have a healthy child, and to have all these people apparently so willing to baby her, day and night. She is so
bleeping ungrateful and entitled it makes me sick. She does not have that child permanently - and if that’s libel, take me to court! I’d love it
And another thing! Where she lives is soooo
tit for his age group in terms of independence etc. I wouldn’t believe for one minute he’s able to take himself here and there by himself from hers. Especially as she’s always tapping about how impossible it is to go anywhere except
bleeping Asda. You live out that way and you’re ferrying your kids everywhere, it’s the way it is. When has she once been dropping him anywhere or taking him literally anywhere? His family’s wiiiide open socials say his first trip to Anfield was last summer. She’s never in all her years as an obsessive Liverpool fan, who goes to Europe, Lake District, Edinburgh, Vegas, Miami +++ on jaunts with all her (maybe fake) OHs, has probably many chances to get comp tickets, ever ever taken her son to Liverpool to see his team.
. It would be impossible to administer just in our small team. Good job Sunak took the sensible option. There can't be that many people in 60+ million who really don't need the £400 versus the cost of administration.or maybe some lion bars sent in the post will do.
would have a bay tree in the garden of the crappy bungalow. I've never had to buy dried bay leaves because I have 2 little bay bushes that I've successfully kept alive for the best part of 15 years. Money saving tip for you there, Jack. (Wouldn't waste my bay on your slop though.) Toot toot.
