Woke up this morning to, "HOney, you are never going to beleive who called." Veronica's brother called requesting that her school records be sent. Instantly my stomach is in a knot. I called Veronica (woke her up at 6:55am) and asked to speak to her mother. Mother is not there. HMPH. Veronica said that her mom needed a bunch of papers so that she could register Veronica for school. WELL GUESS WHAT? I AM NOT NOT NOT going to do a damn thing to help out that woman. SHE is the one who wants to play MOMMY let her do all the same legwork that I had to do to get Veronica registered. FUCK HER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHenever I had a question of importance regarding Veronica, her mother's response was always a long, drawn out...I Dooooooooooon't KNooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww. Well guess what? It's MY turn. I DOOOOOOOOOOOOON'T KNOW. I'm not the responsible adult who took in a girl and loved her and cared for her and saw to her education and health cares......no...I'm the fucking moron who was nothing more than a babysitter......an unpaid baby sitter at that. WHy would I have ANY idea as to how to handle the legistics of getting a child registered in school? _()*)(*^&^$#%^$@$@&^%$&*)^%(&*^$&#^%$#*&%^$^%#$*&%(^   AND the mother didn't have enough nerve to call me herself but sent a child in her place.....should we REALLY have expected anything different? That woman....THAT WOMAN!!!!!!!!!(*&%(&#%^$@&%^$(*&^_*(&)(&%*^#^%)*&^*)&$*^%#$@!#$@^%*(&*%

Seriously Angry Michelle