So, today went well, the beginning at least. I relaxed with my friend Yorkie, then our friend Cameron came over to hang out for a bit. We ended up watching Sucker Punch, Which is an amazing movie. [in my opinion]
The friend that I live with, works third shift and has two kids, I normally watch the kids over night for him.
I get a text message today, informing me that some shit was possibly going to go down at this house I'm living in, the kind of shit where Children Services knocks on the door goes through the house and takes away the kids. I look out for my friends, I wasn't going to just let this shit happen ya know? But I also wasn't going to tell my friends about it in front of everyone else since, its his business and not everyone needs to know. I waited till they all left so that I could inform him of what was possibly going to happen, I don't want him to lose his kids.
The information I received indicated that they were getting called because of the "Filthy living conditions" the kids were living in. So I busted my ass to clean his whole damn house top to bottom to make sure that if they came in there would not be a problem, well not a big one. I finally was able to give him this information, I even gave him the phone I received this message on as proof. He went silent for about an hour, didn't say a word nothing, then he tells me he's having some Plants dropped off at the house tonight and that he wants me to leave them in the kitchen, I said that's not a good idea because of the kind of plants they are. This is where it gets interesting, As soon as I said it wasn't a good idea, he freaked out and started screaming at me.
Apparently I'M the one who called Children Services, I'M the one who reported POT and SHROOMS being grown in his house and I can't be trusted now. Mind you I didn't know He was GROWING that crap in his basement, if I had known I wouldn't have been living there in the first place and he knows that. But no this is all my fault, and I was sitting on the information and wanting to hold it over his head and use it against him whenever it suited me. Cause you know the person who called Children Services on you for Filthy living conditions would totally come to your house and clean it for you so you don't get in trouble, they would totally warn you the possibility of someone knocking on your door and going through your house with a fine tooth comb, They would also go out of their way to make sure that no one else in the house found out about it.
Needless to say he gave me until 4 am to get all of my shit out of his house, this would be the time that he's at work since he gets home around 4 am. Since I'm such a terrible person and I can't be trusted. So I got all of my shit packed into my van, and I will be staying there until further notice. I'll be popping online to see how everyone is, whenever I get a wifi signal.
The best part about all this is... When I went to get the little bit f money I had saved up to pay bills with it was gone... The person who told me I couldn't be trusted had stolen my money and I know it was him because he magically had extra money, he just told me that it was stuff he forgot he had in one of his pockets. So now I'm broke as well.
I hope you guys are doing MUCH better then I am right now... I miss you and love you