from my last blog i told you sexy people about how my son had a bad day…well it has been a crazy bloody week. monday liam had a bad day (read last blog).
on wednesday i got a phone call saying liam has been fighting and is not listening (they lost control). when i went to pick him up the only thing school could do was say he was sleepy and he is not going to bed right. well i turned around and said he goes to bed at 7pm and right to sleep and was up at 7am. they soon changed it to oh it must be his diet (o_0).
got a phone call yesterday at 11am to be told liam has fallen over amd hurt his lip.
i went to pick liam up from school yesterday. soon as i went to the classroom i could see liam messing about. i just knew then that its gonna be bad news. soon as the doors open i got called into the classroom. liam was just laying on the floor but soon as he saw me he sat down. i had children coming up to me and telling me he had been hitting children. even a mother was having ago at the teacher because her child had been hit but there was no mark on the child. i sat down and had a chat with the teacher to find out liam had NO one to one and he would not listen to her. i was not happy with liam but i’m not also happy with the school because he should’ve had one to one.
what do they want me to do? i can see it ending up with me going to school and watching him.
i forgot to tell you sexy people about last week :O .
1st i got a letter from housing. i thought oh my rent might be going up to £70 a week because right now i’m paying £68 thanks to my ex job not telling the tax office. good news my rent has gone down to £45 a week. i have to admit i had happy tears when i saw that letter.
2nd my housing officer rang me up to say that the neighbor rang him up. i thought oh what he complaining about. the guy admitted to everything and tried to blame stuff on my son. the officer told the guy to stop . the best part is the guy who is living in that flat should not even be there. he told housing that his mum is on holiday (WHAT 3month one).
3rd liam’s ADHD paper work has come to school. been told it can take up to 2years to get stuff sorted but i’m happy we got the paper work.
its funny how i used to write on here alot and now its like when i have time to write on here lol. also it’s been the school week off so i have been trying to keep liam busy.
i do not know if i put anything about this on the blog but on thursday i finally reported the neighbors downstairs. the old lady has not been there since the middle of august 2017. she came up to me with her son to tell me she can hear my kitten running about and i said no way you can hear my cat because i just had to get her a bell because i can’t bloody hear her. starting at the end of august her son’s started to stay there and thats when the fun started. everytime my son walks about they start to bang on my roof and its always between 3:30pm to 6pm. they also started to move stuff about at 11pm when i was in bed. this went on for 2weeks until one day i had 4hours of sleep and liam had been home for 2hours and they where banging so I shouted STOP BANGING ON MY BLOODY WALL. HE IS 6 YEARS OLD AND I CAN’T F**KING TAPE HIM TO THE CHAIR BECAUSE YOU DON’T LIKE HIM MOVING. IF YOU HAVE A PROB COME TO MY DOOR AND STOP BANGING ON MY F**KING ROOF. after i said that the banging stopped for 2weeks until the beginning of this month when it started again but i just blanked them out and thought go report me because im moving about between 3pm and 6pm.
but one day i was sat at home around 10am when i started to hear a tapping sound. i didn’t think much of it until i started to watch the cat. they was tapping my roof but not on one spot but i just turned the tv up and they stopped and that went on for 2 weeks tap tap tap and yelling ARRRR . one saturday i was just chilling with liam and at 11am i started to hear music and no joke they must of had there speakers on my staircase and i thought ok i’m going to see them because i’m sick of this crap but before i was about to leave the flat the music stopped and looked like someone beat me to it. it even happened last thursday when i came home from working morning so i went and put on mtv bass and they soon turned their crap down and i went to bed.
this week has been the school holidays so i have moved the games into my bedroom so i can have the tv. on tuesday morning at 7am i was woken up to a big bang sound. this sound happened 3 more times and it was downstairs banging on my bedroom roof. i made up my mind that i was gonna report them but i needed to see someone face to face but on wednesday that’s when i had it. i came home from work at 10pm and went to bed and the only thing i could hear on full was bbc news under my bedroom and this went onto 4am.
i went to see housing and reported it and found out that no one has reported me for anything and that the guys downstairs are post to not be there because the flat is under the mother’s name not theirs. a letter will be sent out to them and let’s see if they stop. but sadly the letter won’t be going to the guys because it be going to the mother.
first day of school holiday and i can’t wait for his bedtime. liam has been up since 7am and boom nothing but play up.
i think the most embarrassing thing happened this morning when we went out for breakfast. i sat liam down at a table and went to order food. a big 6ft guy walks in and before i could tell him to shut up he shouts WOW WHY ARE YOU HERE…YOUR ALREADY FAT. i felt the floor open and i just wanted to pick up are stuff and go but by that time we had ordered. i had to sit near the guy and i said sorry to him and thank god he was a cool guy. but even after he had are food liam was still going on about the big guy. soon as we got home i went mummy crazy on him about it and told him to never talk like that again about people.
never going there again :O
sadly i’m gonna be having a hard chat with my son today about cancer and to tell you the truth i don’t’ know how to tell him. it won’t that long ago when i found out my grandad has lung cancer. i think we all found out in june-july this year. sadly grandad is in hospital and its not looking good and it has hit me.
i feel like i need to tell my son why we are all feeling sad and what is going on…but i do not know how to.