Posted by:
OnceMore
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Date: November 05, 2010 06:52PM
A friend of mine posted this on another thread, and I have her permission to repost her story here:
I believe I've finally hit the heights of the "grumpy old woman".
It was 5:30 pm, I'm getting the kids dinner ready, the kids are fighting and I've still got ironing and lunches to make for tomorrow as well as homework to supervise and the usual bath and bed fights ahead. I'm stressed as all hell and the door rings and I open it to find to mormons wanting to save me. This is not the time for philosophical discussions.
Me: what do you want?
Them: We are interested to know what it is you want from Jesus?
Me: If he existed he'd know I want him to fuck off and let me get on with it.
Slam door.