Drama, Drama, Drama

This is why I don't need a tight circle of friends or boyfriend or so whatever...I have enough drama in my family.

Mom's doing my maid, Cheryl's, divorce. Cheryl is married to this aweful drug addict man named Daniel who's been arrested several times for disturbing the peace, possession of narcotics, and domestic violence. Mom is doing Cheryl a favor by writing the property settlement agreement and advising Cheryl on how to deal with the kids and Daniel.
Cheryl lives about an hour away from us and she is the only person who comes into our city for work. Daniel should never be here cause he has no reason to be here. Well, the door bell rang this afternoon and when mom answered, it was Daniel. He had come by to tell mom how much she's ruining his life. He's scary looking and just nasty. Mom freaked out.
Cheryl has a key to our house and now it's apparent that Daniel knows where we live. Since I spend a large amount of time alone in the house, mom has me telling my friends about the crazy man so they will be aware if I go missing.
So If I got missing (since most of my friends are out of state) call 911 and tell the operator in calm voice so that its very very clear......The city and state that I live in first so that they can contact the authorities here. My name and my address. Also the suspect's description which is an older male, average height with long black hair, missing teeth and skinny. Goes by the name of Daniel Randall and lives in Stafford, Virginia. Good friends should know my parents' names. If so, Tell the authorities their name so they can be contacted as well.
If I disappear on AIM, please call my cell phone first cause I could just be in the bathroom. If I'm talking to you on the phone and I get cut off, call back. I may have lost reception. Please be cool about this.
More than likely nothing bad will happen and this is all just worthless worrying, but we're playing it safe right now so please just be aware.

Also another drama moment today was when mom found out my weight. I weigh 101 pounds. I lost 4 more pounds and my mom flipped out. She says I have an eating disorder. I don't think I do. Anyways, mom made me eat so much at dinner and now I'm sick to my stomache. I don't see how this could be seen as helping.

Also mom told me she doesn't see how I could ever get married. I'm a clutter bug, lazy non-dressy woman who's bitchy and doesn't like sex. She says who ever marries me will be sorry about it. So......that boosted my ego a ton.

NO more drama, people!