Oli barely slept last night so when he woke up a few minutes ago I was like “just go to sleep!” and Luke tells me not to yell at him and so I explain that I didn’t yell at him and that Oli has kept me up all night and he’s like “well you agreed to this” I am so sick of him saying that to me! I’m also sick of him telling me “you’re getting paid to do it!” So fucking what?! The money doesn’t fucking buy me sleep!
I’m sick and tired of being so fucking angry all the time. I swear if things don’t change very soon, i’m going to completely loss my mind!
I honestly don’t know why I even bother keeping my tumblr account. I never get any new followers and I never have time to actually get on here for longer then a few minutes, which is a shame because there is alot I would love to write about. Ah well, such is life I guess.
That awesome moment when you check your netbank and there’s a payment of over $2,000.
Yay for back pay and yay for getting paid to raise the most beautiful baby boy in the whole entire world!
About me
My name is Milly. No, it's not short for anything. I’m 21 years old and I live in Australia with my partner Luke. I am due to give birth to a baby boy on the 19/04/2012 and I could not be more excited! Mostly I just rant and rave on here. I'm pretty shit at this whole internet blogging thing. I do the occasional reblog. And this will probably turn in a massive 'mummy blog' once my son is born. Want to know anything else, just ask!
