Tuesday, November 18, 2003
I don't know how i am going to get everything taken care of. I cannot seem to keep a cent in the bank, and the tax people are just eating me alive. I need to get my mortgage down to a somewhat reasonable amount, and payment, and I need to get those damned tax guys off my back, and I need to call the bus company and get them to write a letter saying they won't pay for my trip to the emergency room so that my insurance will pay it, and I need to get my job done, and I need to get my life back!
Little frustrated? You bet.
Little frustrated? You bet.