Caterwauling

The performances have been fairly good tonight, if not a bit on the vanilla side. Who are you voting for? Something tells me I’ll give my vote to Jennifer for the third time.

And not in a way I enjoy.

Got my taxes done. I was so sick and stuffy and cranky that I forgot to ask about deductions for health care and moving. Apparently I will get my money back, although the way my relations are going with the student loan company, anything can happen. The student loan people, well, I told them that I can’t make their ridiculous payment (it’s an 18 percent interest rate, just like on my car, and guess which one I’d rather pay for?), so they told me to make a *full* $400 payment and fill out a form that might or might not be approved for me to get smaller payments. Um, what fucking part of “You either get a smaller payment or no payment from me?” aren’t they getting?

Also got screwed in the writing of the letter to the Oscar winner. Frosty the H.R. Queen sent a snooty note thanking me for my input into HER letter! CUNTRAG!!!

OK, so I’m sick and achy and snotty and all that fun stuff, so expect no pleasantness today (and that would be different from when? … Hah!).

I did want to bitch about the jackass who stole Pentagon building materials and used them to build his own businesses. It sickens me that he started stealing from the government on Sept. 11, 2001, of all the days, like a terrorist of his own kind. I hope they fry this fucker for taking advantage of a wretched situation. Although I do have to admit his restaurant (Tube City in McKeesport) wasn’t that bad, but now I’m ashamed I even went there.