Monday Alllll Day Long

Well, Nabal has moved his phone. He has moved it to the top of the book case and covered it with a dish towel... Nope, I'm not gonna notice that! He has his pictures of the chick from Denver, and has been texting up a storm. The kids must have come in on him or either he was nervous texting in church- lot of drafts. Yes this is the phone that the buttons don't work. "Estoy un poco mal tratado, pero..." "I promis.." "I will" So tonight he was being sooo nice and asking if I needed help in some little boy voice. I think thedrugs and alcohol have made his brain swiss! Then he sent me 2 texts while I was in class. (O00h, that's when he got caught, he texts me to cover in case anyone calls him on it) And looks like he can hardly spell, and they were duplicates. He is such a prick! Little dirt bag. He is really in hate territory. He is trying to make me put him out so he can cry and get sympathy from all his little women. They are all friends and he is playing them all the same way. I do think he is coming to believe that I am as stupid as they are. Don't get me wrong- I am stupid, just not quite that stupid. The worse- he is doing all this in plain sight of the kids...