Bitchney has been having such a bad week that I thought I would just wait till its over to blog about it, to keep myself from becoming depressed, because, to be honest, this bitch’s life is a mess! After failing to show up for an emergency custody which she requested, she was denied visitation again, even though she asked for medically supervised visits. Then, her buddy Sam Lufti was grilled by the court who wants to know exactly how he knows the unbalanced singer, and where does he get his moolah, and if him and Spears have a monetary agreement with X17 in exchange for photos.

And to complicate things even worse, her “boyfriend” Adnan, has been mia for most of this week, but has been speaking to the media, and getting served up with divorce papers from his wife.

And she has brought back a previously employee, Carla, whom she fired for supposedly talking to the media.

Also, her uncle, William Spears, has started talking to The Sun, spreading stories of teenage alcohol and drug exploits:

He says Brit, 26, started DRINKING when she was a 13-year-old Mickey Mouse Club presenter and dabbled with DRUGS from the age of 14.
After her turbulent early years, Willie says she went wild on turning 18, snorting cocaine on her birthday, adding: “She has tried just about everything - cocaine, crystal meth, ecstasy.”

Last but definitely not least, Spears went to an elementary school where she tried to take kids that did not belong to her. Us Magazine reports:

“She was just rambling and confused,” says the witness, who approached Spears to ask if she was OK. “She said, ‘I’m here to pick up my kids.’ But then she changed her story and said, ‘They aren’t my kids; I have a new attorney, and I came to pick them up for her.’”

“It became the talk of the school. Some of the kids were freaked out,” says a school source. She was directed to a more secure entrance around back.
But before getting into her car and driving off (without any children), she chatted up the female witness: “She said, ‘You’re so nice. You should give me your number. I don’t have very many friends.’”

And I don’t know, maybe I am just being a softy today, but that last one made me sad. She does need friends, but REAL friends who will tell her straight up that her antics aren’t cute, and who will help her start to live a normal life, instead of relishing in the limelight. But I guess when you have millions of dollars, and are in denial about your life, there are tons of fake friends who will tell you want you want to hear while they ride your coat tails so they can get into a tabloid.

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