Dear Diary
I am Rosalyn Rosenfield, an ordinary housewife.
Like many female compatriots who were married and widowed, my marriage was not lucky because it was a mistake at the beginning-I didn't really want to find a husband for myself, I just wanted to find a father for my son. Therefore, regardless of whether I have a relationship with Ivring, I have to control him. There is no way, for the sake of the child, the woman has to sacrifice.
To be honest, my marriage with Irving was relatively loving at the beginning, fighting at the end of the bed. Intercourse is not enough, come to get together. But I feel more and more that I don’t have a common language with him. He has a bad problem and doesn’t like to tell the truth. I have always suspected that he is doing some dishonorable business outside, which hurts our wife, and he never responds to me positively. As a result, our quarrels became more and our feelings were emptied... Thanks to him, I actually became a book reader, and "The Power of Mind" became my spiritual sanctuary, and I would like to show it to everyone here. But recently, something terrible happened, and I saw that even Bed Lizhihuan couldn't tie his trouser belt--he had another woman outside!
That vixen seems to be called Edith, and I heard of a British London accent.
I say this British accent! How charming and capable you are, you have taken my husband away from my wife like a monk, only once in a few weeks! I miss him every day, when I sleep, when I go shopping, and when I cook. No, I didn’t pay attention today. I accidentally burnt the kitchen while cooking...Whoever thinks, busy people come back today. , I started to ideological education as soon as I entered the door, and broke with me for a long time about the common sense of physics and philosophy of life for this fire... But I said, big brother, the fire has been extinguished by me, you can't see it! I wait for you to go home every day, you can't see it! You can't see my attractive body and posture............
Later, I figured it out. He just looked down on me, thinking that I was a poor daughter of a middle-class family and had never seen the world, so he became more and more fond of fooling around with the evil spirits outside. I heard that a policeman took him recently. Forcing him and the woman to do things for the FBI... As a wife, as a mother, I still have to find a way to integrate into his circle, honourably, ha ha. Finally, driven by my strong mind, the opportunity came to my door, and I will accompany my husband to discuss business.
Carmine is a good person, the mayor of the city in New Jersey. He seems to be loved by others. I don’t know how someone would have a relationship with a rogue like Irving... His wife is very funny. Although she is a bit pretending, she is not younger than me. I gave me a bag of nail polish at a meeting. It smelled good and weird, like a bouquet of flowers in a trash can. After drinking for three rounds, we became sisters. I didn’t expect that a housewife of mine could be so familiar with officials and wives. The book is really correct. If you go out for more, you will get unexpected results!
The next day, Carmine gave Irving a cooking machine, called a "microwave oven". I heard it mentioned on TV that it is easy to destroy nutrition, but it is a baby that must be used. The old man Irving took me as a fool again, and he kept asking me "Don't put tin foil in" "Our family can't stand the second burning"... Hehe, I won't! Who let this thing ruin our family's nutrition?
He started arguing with me again, saying that I was stupid and didn't let him worry about it. I was used to these words for the sake of the child... At this moment the phone rang, and I picked it up, and heard a rough voice from the old man over there. Giving orders grandiosely... Then there was another phone call. It was my old friend Carmine. It seemed to be another banquet. The scale seemed to be too small. After my repeated struggles, Irving surrendered and drove me to the dinner. I can see Mrs. Guan again tonight, great!
Sucks! Why is that vixen here? She was too embarrassed to go out! If it weren’t for the sake of my friends, the old lady rushed out to give them ear scrapers, and then kicked her all over the floor looking for front teeth... No, I have to bear it. I really convinced the bastard Irving and didn’t tell me anything. I'd like to be a virtuous one at home, and a coquettish one outside, right? ! Okay, let's see who we have played. How many people over there are you scared, aren't you? I'm not, we are all human beings who are afraid of whom! I looked at the man with Hitler's moustache, it was good, the uncle came over and gave the little girl a smile...
......"Hahaha"......""Hahaha"......"You are so funny"......
"Why are you dragging me? Lao Bitchi, let me go! Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"
"You...what did you say?! You...shut up! Hear you...give me...shut up!"
"I...really not! You...shut up! I...please..."
The wicked complained first. She actually dared to scold me. I even kissed her after drinking too much, ah!
When I got home, I learned from it painfully. Thinking about it carefully, I'm not as bad as she said... After all, it is natural for a housewife to spend her husband's money. She is willing to help Irving for her life, it is her own shame! Yes, the conclusion is that "the lowly talent is hypocritical", this can't be blamed on me, I am a working people who loves life and believes in love, and my old lady is more glorious than everyone here! With this strong belief, my old lady even brings heavy metal BGM online for her housework, huh!
Spring is the day when polar bears mate. My old lady, finally ushered in the second spring of the past few years in my life. Last time, Pete, the mustache, treated me very well and was very considerate. She also took me to the exquisite western restaurant next to Dahu. In order to speed up our understanding of each other, we began to exchange secrets. He talked about his university and work unit. I talked about the group of colleagues around my husband recently. Some are the mayor, some are the police, and some are Bitch. Rogue... Talking about him, he hurried away because he had a job. Not only did he give me money for a taxi, but he also left me a kiss. I seem to have fallen in love with him.
I have to quickly find a way to get Irving to divorce me. I was looking for a chance to talk to him. He stepped into the bedroom by himself and yelled at me, saying that I had harmed my boyfriend by talking nonsense to my boyfriend... how can I do it! Danny was still in the house at the time, and he was so unabashed. If I chat with my boyfriend, can you control it? You can't be happy for me! You are still raising a woman outside! It's not a good thing to see anything outside! When I think about it now, I am still trembling with anger... While talking halfway through, his heart’s old problem has committed again. I can see him through. Pete loves me but he doesn’t love me. He doesn’t have me at all in his heart, especially waiting. The appearance of the British woman who doesn't know the truth or not... But I am so young, I can't hang myself on a tree, isn't Pete just a gift from my mind! Therefore, as the more mature one of the two, I decided to file for a divorce with him under pressure. The child will be taken by one person for a week. This saves him and realizes his dream. No thanks.
Later, I heard that the Dongchuang incident had caused many of their partners to go to prison, their wives scattered, and even Carmine couldn’t escape the vulgarity... Alas, it was a group of mud that couldn’t support the wall. Fortunately, Carmine and his wife didn’t go too close. The last time I invited me to a party was blocked by the reason I sprained my neck. It was a disappointment at the time, but now it’s a blessing. Haha, I quickly threw away those bottles of nail polish... I don’t want this anymore, now I want to love me and love me. Pete has started a new life!
To be honest, Pete and I were more in love at the beginning, and we had a fight at the end of the bed. Intercourse is not enough, come to get together. But I feel more and more that I don’t have a common language with him. He has a bad problem...
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