Hi, this is my first journal entry and all i want to do is rant. I am majory pissed off at this damn doll i have to take care for parenting class. Its not that i cant take care of it, its just that i'm gonna need to feed it every four hours or something around that time. It hasnt even been a full 12 hours that i had him and i already want to pitch it out of the window, or maybe even pull the dam thing apart, burn it and throw the remains outside to the garbige so that the raccons would try to eat the rest of it so i wouldnt get nightmares of his face.
I got a baby boy for my parenting project. I'm not complaining that i have a boy but the funny thing is that its gender correct. I didnt think i would see that when i singed up for this class. I didnt think i would even wear one of those pregno vest when i signed up for this class either.
Things are never what you would thnk it is. i just wish it was never unfair when people deserve to relax. My arms are hurting because i had to rock that doll for an hour, T-T it would stop crying for no reason what's so ever.
I'm done ranting now, i'm goign to stop now before i annoy people now. BYEBYE!