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I want to hit something.
I got woken up at 9.30 this morning by a phone call from the solicitor who's supposed to representing the interests of the trustees in my uncle's will, saying had I got his email and could I call him back. I hadn't got the email, but now I have, and I want to hit something.
It wants me to confirm in writing that I agree with the settlement offered to my aunt. The thing is, I don't really agree. Hell, I've got more money than I expected to have for a very long time; I makes very little difference to me how much more I get. And I'm eighteen. I don't know how to confirm something in writing! I don't know what I'm doing. No one seems to take into account the fact that I've never done this before. I know nothing about how it's all supposed to work. I wish that I didn't have to do this.
Oh, yeah, and another thing. My father seems to think that since I have this money, I can spend as much of it as I like. He forgets the fact that my income from it is currently very limited, and I'm not supposed to be spending too much anyway - the point is to end up with roughly the same amount as when I started!
I know I'm lucky to have the money at all, but honestly, it would be so much simpler if I didn't.
And one more, completely unrelated thing. People who want their obesity operations to be on the NHS: eat some fucking vegetables!
I got woken up at 9.30 this morning by a phone call from the solicitor who's supposed to representing the interests of the trustees in my uncle's will, saying had I got his email and could I call him back. I hadn't got the email, but now I have, and I want to hit something.
It wants me to confirm in writing that I agree with the settlement offered to my aunt. The thing is, I don't really agree. Hell, I've got more money than I expected to have for a very long time; I makes very little difference to me how much more I get. And I'm eighteen. I don't know how to confirm something in writing! I don't know what I'm doing. No one seems to take into account the fact that I've never done this before. I know nothing about how it's all supposed to work. I wish that I didn't have to do this.
Oh, yeah, and another thing. My father seems to think that since I have this money, I can spend as much of it as I like. He forgets the fact that my income from it is currently very limited, and I'm not supposed to be spending too much anyway - the point is to end up with roughly the same amount as when I started!
I know I'm lucky to have the money at all, but honestly, it would be so much simpler if I didn't.
And one more, completely unrelated thing. People who want their obesity operations to be on the NHS: eat some fucking vegetables!