Feb 28, 2007 16:01
The neighbour guy just came by. He said he could probably fix the car. I'm just a tiny bit worried as to my dad's reaction. He quite clearly stated that he didn't want him to do it. Oh, the drama.
It's good though. It's something less that I have to worry about. Especially now that the tax services are on my ass for 2006 too. Christ, once they have you, they never let go. At least, last time, I had an idea of what I had to do. It's still not fixed but I had a vague plan. This time, I'm absolutely clueless. I think I need to figure out first what I'm gonna do with my Canadian taxes. Return or no return? File with Sara or not? Declare French income or not? If yes, what income? I hate bureaucracy. Why does it have to be so complicated?