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Diva
04-10-02, 07:13PM
Doo Wa Ditty. Ditty Dum Ditty Do... Did I Getcha?
All together now, "THANK G-D IT'S FRIDAY!!! Woo Hoo!!! *End-zone dance* Free at last! muhahahahaha!!! Eh hem. Moving right along *giggle*. Middle class sucks. We bust our asses to keep our heads above water, and The Man [whatever] takes our taxes. Damn it, I want more 'play money'. I have no kids [thank G-d! Sorry Chickeeta] and just paid off my bills. Yay! No car payment and I cut up all my cards. Now what? Well, I've been told everything from invest to put the money towards my retirement. When I try to explain that I plan on dying early while having great sex... They say I'm just not right and walk away shaking their heads. Bunch of old bitties in this [non]fucking office. Invest? Why not just hand it to the first person I see? The worst part is that almost half goes to taxes. Apparently we're penalized for not getting knocked up or marrying the first person we see. *Wanted. Husband for tax write-off*.

I've been futzing around with my board. No, I didn't delete anyone this time. It's pretty damn cool. There's so many little 'extras' to play with. Everyday I'm finding something new to do. Well, on to the next hack. Muhahahaha.