end of the weekend
2002-04-28 / 10:03 a.m.

Much house work was accompished yesterday.

We looked after my nephew (Thugs sisters kid) yesterday while she went out to get "fucked up". He's almost 4 and not potty trained yet, nor does she seem to be in too much of a hurry to do it. The boy doesn't even seem too interested in using the big boys potty. Does she know that if he's not trained by the time kindergarten comes around that they won't let him in?

The Boy, as we shall call him, hates women except for his mother. After a while this got to be pretty old and I became annoyed. He said he can't like me. He gets all pissy, won't look at me and says "I can't like you". Yeah... well who took you kite flying and fed you McDonalds? Who? Who's bought you clothes and shoes and toys? Who? It's not all uncle Thug, you know! Really, I know I shouldn't care if he says he doesn't like me. But I can't stand how he talks already. "Yeah whatever" and "hey baby" and "chic". This is because he watches wrestling and other non appropriate (for a kid) kinds of TV.

I know my kid isn't the most stellar... but this ones a pisser. We joke around that he's serial killer material. I'll have to get a list from Thug that most serial killers have in common. I'm telling you, this boys got a future behind bars.

I hate thinking that way. And for a while I thought maybe we were all wrong. But I don't know, I think there's something wrong with that kid.

But oh well.

I think I'll go lay back down for a while.