Oct 8th / The chair day

Today is Saturday. The day Walt wanted to get his massage chair. So I have been setting this up for like 1 week already to get Giovanni to have his friends go down with his friends truck to Ala Moana Shopping Center to pick up his massage chair. We get there and Giovanni and his friends were suppose to be there already. We call them and they dont answer. They were cruising the mall for chicks. Walt tells me to forget it. That he will put the chair in our car. I tell him no. We start arguing in the mall. Anyhow because he decides he wants no part of anyone helping him he has the Sharper Image guys put the chair in my suv and gives Giovanni $20 to his friend Rocky and get in the car and leaves. I was fuming. What an ass. I am tired of his being a jerk to people. If you ask for help then dont have people drive 25 miles out of thier way and then dont as much tell them forget it because they arent standing in front of you the very minute you want them to. I let him have it. Is it no wonder his kids treat him the way they do. He is becoming this old man cranky man. I felt embarassed for him and my son for asking his friends for help. I will never ask them for help again. Anyhow outside of that I am suppose to meet Giovanni tomorrow for lunch figure out what he wants to do for his going away to the army party. We are suppose to go to the Laker game next week too. I just dont want Walt at home being at home to screw that up. I want my house to be done so I can move away from his screwy family and kids. The more he is around them.. the more screwy he becomes. I am going down to GNC tomorrow to buy some vitamins tomorrow so I can start on my workout program. I got my MRI appointment for OCT 13th.. so I want to be ready if I have to need a surgery. I found out my job is trying to suspend me 3 days for my 2 hours of Leave without pay status. I am so tired of them fucking with me. Thats the system I suppose. I need to start quilting again or sewing and selling them on ebay or the internet and making some money.