Fucking stupid moronic bitch (also known as OD's Mother)

And so on Friday evening, having learnt of OD having taken the morning after pill and knowing that she was staying at her Mum's and her boyfriend Chris was due to visit, I rang the Beast to relay what I had learnt. We agreed that as they are both fifteen they shouldn't be sleeping together yet and so she will make sure that Chris spends the night on the sofa and OD goes to her own room like they do at my house.

Tonight I pick OD up from Watford town centre. What's the first thing she tells me: "Mum let me and Chris share a bed together". I get home and ring her home number. No answer. I ring her mobile. She picks it up. It may be only 9:45PM but she's asleep. "OD tells me you let her and Chris sleep together". She hangs up.

So much for acting in a joined-up way on this. "Its Mum's house and I don't think you should have any say in what goes on there" OD says. And why should she think any differently, after all she's now got the OK for her and Chris to sleep together there whenever they please. Good old Mum; she's great. In fact, I can't remember why it was we didn't get along now. Unlike Dad, the miserable sod. Always trying to get me to go to school.

She announced earlier that she is staying at her Mum's all next week as it will be easier for her to get to school. So, all fucking hunky dory over there then. How long will that little piece of fucking nirvana last before the two are at each other's throats again?