To Whom (#3)

I find it (what’s the word I’m looking for?) vexing, yes, vexing, that we still can’t seem to get on the same page about the way things are suppose to work in my life. Note the emphasis on the word “my”?

I am not suppose to receive anonymous emails pointing fingers at certain choices I have made during any given week or day nor do I appreciate the ones that are essentially saying “nanar-nanar-boo-boo”. Seriously? How friggin childish is that? And what was that crap from the so called Whom Inc. Human Resources Dept.? Another one of your idle threats to try to whip me in line?

Let me ask you something… has any of it worked?

My guess is, the past week has been idle toying again on your part. I just can’t see it being anything but. There isn’t any way that much stupidity could randomly show up all in one place with out some outside interference. Days of it?! C’mon! I’ve been wracking my brains trying to figure out what I did to deserve such cruel and unusual punishment. I’ve harrassed no elderly people. I was moderately kind to my mother. I did not beat my significant other while he was sleeping and I ate no small children. So why? Why would you go out of your way to torture me like this?

Just remember this Whom, where there’s a will, there’s a way and I have a mean vindictive streak a mile long.

~Leila~

Dear Leila,

Tut, tut little girl.

Whom