Right now I'm spending my day off so fucking pissed it's not funny cause I'm being fucking underminded on the rules of my damn car with people and my 3 major rules are
1. No kids are NOT ALLOWED TO EITHER EAT FAST FOOD OR POP IN MY CAR REGARDLESS OF AGE OR HOW RESPONSIBLE THEY ARE WITH THEIR WITH IT
2. Until the child is tall as Shaquille O'neal or my car is coupe no child can't sit in the front seat
3. The child has NO AND I REPEAT NO SAY ON THE DAMN RADIO STATION until they chip in on gas, car payment, and/or insurance on my car
And right now me and the child is at war and pretty much his mother says he has final say witch is pissing me off so I need advice to know how to handle this b4 this child gets a spanking of his idiot life |