and so I thought after the staggering injury by the Kelly, I could finally start anew.
Until I received my income tax bill, that is.
Big sigh. Feel like a frog trying to jump out from the bottom of the well.
And there I was working to hard to save and scrimp on lunch spends, coffee expenses, and even my proudest moment ...no indulgence at all this GSS (no, not even a single Tod's anything).
Taxman has no mercy.
Saturday, July 04, 2009
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1 comment:
tell me about it, i oso jst get my tax statement .........;(
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