Andare, Partire, Tornare ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Boy, am I a loser. A POOR loser. Motherfucker. In what may be one of the stupidest things I have ever, ever done, I have managed to fuck up my witholding. Last night, doing my taxes, I blinked, rubbed my eyes, and went, "No, that can't be right. I may owe some money, but I can't owe *that* much money." So I made Bemo redo it. Guess what? I'm a fucktard. I have managed to put myself in hock to the mighty evilness that is the IRS. Not only am I going to have to pay taxes, I am going to have to pay a whole lot of taxes. A. Whole. Lot. I have the new W-4 forms to change my withholding, but that won't help me this year. So first I fall into debt again by buying a car, then I manage to do this. Ramen noodles, here we come. 11:26 a.m. - 2003-04-02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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