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I'm A Lover Not A Fighter

Apart from whatever damage this whole extra tax credit is actually going to do to our future, I am so glad to have it right now. I may actually make it this month now! I have a whole heap of kids so I got a fairly plump check in the mail today. I was at the bank in no less than thirty minutes. When it is about money, I don't mess around. I would have even drove there in my pajamas except that I had happened to just have my shower. It is a darn shame that it is already spent. Every last penny. On the bright side, had we not had this money coming we would most definitely not be moving out of this shithole of an apartment.

Last night my A/C closet filled back up again. I could keep goldfish in there. The girl downstairs is having new carpet put into her second bedroom today because hers is leaking so bad it completely saturated the wall between the A/C closet and the bedroom and then flooded the floor too. I don't see this as a permanent solution to her problem. She is determined to stay here and fight the good fight. Customer satisfaction and all. More power to her. I am out of here in 25 days and counting.

Posted by gwendolyn on August 05, 2003 at 01:57 PM