Let's see...where to start...
The US gov't is trying to insist that I did not pay Carolina state taxes in 2008, even though my return clearly says I did. North Carolina is quite possibly the shittiest state in the nation when it comes to records keeping.
I am just about to finish paying off an $800 medical bill that was NOT covered by my insurance that literally was payment to go to the ER to have my lip superglued from an injury that occurred last November. Superglue. Seriously.
I'm pretty sure my roommate wants to get rid of me (but can't for financial reasons). She has taken a new path in life that includes going to the large church down the road and tensions seem to be building the more I publicize my heathen ways. Because of bills like the medical one (and several car repairs and various other emergencies) I don't have the credit to get a new apartment.
I told a man I loved him and not a week later he dumps me.
My asthma has been kicking my ass all weekend and I have not a fucking clue why other than anxiety.
My position at my job seems tenuous at best. I have a feeling if they weren't so stressed to replace the salespeople we keep losing, they'd kick me out as well "to save money." Also, the dust and dirt and particulate from the galvanizing plant keeps blowing towards the office and further fucking with my health. Fortunately, we did have a good rain over the weekend.
My boss found one gray hair on my head.
Our house is horribly insulated, so to cool the place down the A/C would be running constantly. We currently keep the thermostat at 81. My room turns out to be close to 90 in the middle of the day. It's not an acceptable temp until about midnight. So if I'm on hang out in bare minimal clothing, I'm not trying to make anyone uncomfortable, I'm only trying to keep from sweating my tits off.
How's THAT?
The US gov't is trying to insist that I did not pay Carolina state taxes in 2008, even though my return clearly says I did. North Carolina is quite possibly the shittiest state in the nation when it comes to records keeping.
I am just about to finish paying off an $800 medical bill that was NOT covered by my insurance that literally was payment to go to the ER to have my lip superglued from an injury that occurred last November. Superglue. Seriously.
I'm pretty sure my roommate wants to get rid of me (but can't for financial reasons). She has taken a new path in life that includes going to the large church down the road and tensions seem to be building the more I publicize my heathen ways. Because of bills like the medical one (and several car repairs and various other emergencies) I don't have the credit to get a new apartment.
I told a man I loved him and not a week later he dumps me.
My asthma has been kicking my ass all weekend and I have not a fucking clue why other than anxiety.
My position at my job seems tenuous at best. I have a feeling if they weren't so stressed to replace the salespeople we keep losing, they'd kick me out as well "to save money." Also, the dust and dirt and particulate from the galvanizing plant keeps blowing towards the office and further fucking with my health. Fortunately, we did have a good rain over the weekend.
My boss found one gray hair on my head.
Our house is horribly insulated, so to cool the place down the A/C would be running constantly. We currently keep the thermostat at 81. My room turns out to be close to 90 in the middle of the day. It's not an acceptable temp until about midnight. So if I'm on hang out in bare minimal clothing, I'm not trying to make anyone uncomfortable, I'm only trying to keep from sweating my tits off.
How's THAT?
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