well, to be exact, my instructor who's over sixty and fuckin' bitch has killed me!!!
The old woman really gets on my nerves. The way she teaches me is so bad that I can't get my head around to it. I really hate her.
On the bright side, I just confessed one of the staff about what has happened to me so far with her.
Anyway, once I get the hang of it, I belive I can pull it off.
So I don't really give a shit about my husband.
I thought he would go to the bitch's house today since it's valentain's day. But he came back home somehow. According to his schedule, he'll go there this Friday. go. go. I don't care.
Okay, it's time for me to go to bed.
I have a day off tomorrow.
Yay.