Friday, 18 December 2009

More texts!

More drama. More texts. More family feuding. Lovely. Just what the doctor ordered. Because of my clash with my sister nisha yesterday, my younger daughter decided she was going to text nisha as well. My daughter told nisha that if I wanted to talk to my father's solicitor then that was up to me. She also told nisha not to contact me again and to delete all of our numbers from her phone. My older daughter came home and decided to join into the fray. She text nisha and told her that while nisha's brother had been alive, nisha hadn't given him the time of day and reminded her that she had been nasty to his face and behind his back. Oooohh, low blow. nisha replied; she said we all needed anger management and all the abusive texts she had received had been passed to the police. I would have told her to stop wasting police time but I thought I'd better put a stop to this latest spat, so I desisted.

Well isn't she a card! I was the only one who sent abusive texts so I don't know what she's going on about. Neither of the girls sent her abusive texts. And then telling us we all need anger management. Well I agree I do need anger management, but my girls, no way Jose. nisha could do with some anger management too and so could my baby brother and my Father. So anger is a problem; it's all down to my genes I'm afraid.

I hope she didn't pass the texts to the police. It would be bad if I wasted police time but it's much worse for nisha to waste police time. She calls the police - pigs. She was a paid up member of the Militant wing of the Labour party. She hated the police. She was always going on marches and demonstrations. She was overtly anti establishment. Kind of ironic really. Complaining to the police about the text messages I sent her and calling them pigs in the same breath. Bloody hypocrite.

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