I got the stink eye from a mom today when she found out I have tattoos. Seriously? She has tattoos! Having tattoos and piercings doesn't make me any less capable or professional. I'm very good at my job. I'm an honor student for crying out loud! I didn't even have to interview for this job. I called gave the lady my name and my credentials and that was it. BAM! Insta job.
It irritated me. Obviously. She had this look on her face like she wasn't sure she wanted me around her child. She has no idea that I've already gone to the mat for this boy twice because the team was expecting too much from him. I promise I'm not whispering in his ear sweet little nothings about becoming a tattoo covered criminal. I'm not in recruiting. I'm president of the tattoo having baby snatchers. BOO!
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Friday, January 14, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
That weird noise you hear . . . . yeah that's me screaming
Ugh, what a day. It started out so good too. My only session cancelled (woohoo! free money!) so I had all day to run errands and go to the gym. Everything was all sunshine, hearts, and rainbows until I got the email from my son's teacher. He "forgot" part of his homework AGAIN. Then he decided he didn't care about detention and just didn't go. Awesome. We're a few incidents away from being invited to be on The Jerry Springer show. It will descend into an all out brawl because I'll finally give in to temptation and punch my ex right in the neck. Be sure to set your DVRs, you don't wanna miss that shit.
The icing on the cake though was the notice from my friends at the Franchise Tax Board that my wages are being garnished! It's nice when friends keep in touch don't you think? Most would send a card, a text, maybe even write a letter. But not these guys! Oh no, not them. They've chosen to give me the gift that keeps on giving. I believe it's called an ulcer. Who am I kidding? It's not really their fault. They're just doing their job. It's my ex-husbands fault. Stupid, stupid paperboy. This children is what happens when you don't delcare income. FTB doesn't care that the employer didn't send you your paperwork. They also don't care that we're not married any more hence the garnishment of my wages.
There is a silver lining though. They tracked his happy ass down and are garnishing his wages too. The icing on the cake? He gets paid every week, and I only get paid once a month. Haha sucker!
The icing on the cake though was the notice from my friends at the Franchise Tax Board that my wages are being garnished! It's nice when friends keep in touch don't you think? Most would send a card, a text, maybe even write a letter. But not these guys! Oh no, not them. They've chosen to give me the gift that keeps on giving. I believe it's called an ulcer. Who am I kidding? It's not really their fault. They're just doing their job. It's my ex-husbands fault. Stupid, stupid paperboy. This children is what happens when you don't delcare income. FTB doesn't care that the employer didn't send you your paperwork. They also don't care that we're not married any more hence the garnishment of my wages.
There is a silver lining though. They tracked his happy ass down and are garnishing his wages too. The icing on the cake? He gets paid every week, and I only get paid once a month. Haha sucker!
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