Okay, so some of you may remember a little situation that I have with another family in the neighborhood. The Wife is a marijuana smoking pill popper (no, I'm NOT referring to myself, smart asses!) who has no sense of self control or sense period, in regards to this. She also likes to talk a lot of smack, of things she knows nothing about, is a pathological liar and has no respect for those with Authority over her own. The Husband is apparently a knife-toting, woman beating, tire slashing piece of trash that even the Military doesn't want any longer and who likes to make threats (and has made good on them in the past) to people whom he believes opposes him. And the child that the Wife has spawned is a "free spirit" (aka brat) who punches children 3 years younger than herself, beats her own dog and apparently has no qualms about pulling down her panties and peeing on other people's lawns (in front of witnesses) rather than go into a house and use a proper bathroom. Forget wiping or the washing of the hands. Not to mention the unnecessary screaming that spews forth from her mouth when she's outside "playing".
Yes, I have to live near these people. And the side of their house reflects the trailer park from which they must have spawned from. This of course, isn't even the half of it!
Unfortunately, their brat attends the same school as my Darling Daughter. Luckily, they are in separate classrooms. This, however, doesn't help ease my anxiety over the parents being anywhere near my own child. I have spoken with the Principle who has assured me that my desire for a "no contact" policy in regards to the parents and my child is made aware of to the proper people (teachers involved, Office Staff and the volunteer coordinator).
Today, however, right in front of me, said desire had a setback. Right in front of me, as the children are all standing in line waiting to go inside to their classrooms, the Psycho Lady (as I refer to her as) stops next to my child and starts to talk to her! Excuse me??? Luckily, I've instructed my DD to not speak to Psycho Lady and to ignore her if she does try and talk to DD. Darling Daughter thankful remembered this, looked at me, understood my shaking of the head and ignored her.
What's a girl gotta do? These are the same people who's dog scratched my child, bit another neighbors child and has "molested" (for lack of a better term) every child except for one here in the neighborhood. They're already pissed at me for calling Animal Control on them. I guess it's Restraining Order Time!
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