The “liar-hater” IS a liar

My sister proved yesterday that she’s absolutely NO better than anyone she levels her nasty acid tongue toward. 

This may come out sounding petty and greedy, but I don’t care anymore.

For the last few months, MH has been saying that if we cleaned out Nanny’s house, when we sold the furniture we’d sell, we could keep the profits from it.  Well, she lied.  And it’s especially bad coming from her, because she proclaims that she HATES liars, when she freakin’ IS one!

Yesterday, my friend Stacy managed to sell three big pieces of furniture that were Nanny’s.  She gave the money to Mama to deposit for us.  Mama did what we told her to do, which was put it in MH’s account…figuring we’d do a transfer to ours, have some gas money and smoke money and then see what was up.  We never got the chance.  MH INFORMED me (didn’t bother to ASK, the bitch TOLD ME) she was going to buy Alex and Juli some books, then go grocery shopping.  I have nothing against the kids getting anything, so please don’t misunderstand this next part.  It fucking pissed me OFF!  The bitch didn’t even ASK me if she could spend a dime!  

She spent all of it, which included filling up her gas tank.  So much for her word OR for us!

Now, the battle has really begun.  It’s not so much the money.  It’s the principle, though we did NEED some of the money, too, but we’re obviously not important.

I hate this fucking life, sometimes!

Elf on behalf of everyone