Truly Outrageous!
Get home from work yesterday and listen to home phone voicemail...a lawyer's office trying to reach me...I call them and apparently I owe personal property tax from 2006 (despite trading that car in that year) for $218 bucks and some change. I am told to call City of Richmond...she was the RUDEST bitch as all I wanted was the correct payoff amount and to make sure they were notified I traded the car in. She interrupted me, spoke over me and her tone was nasty from the start of the convo. I finally snapped and let her have it...something to the effect of YOU work for ME, drop the tone as you're in the wrong line of work and my favorite....You need a good stiff dick and maybe you won't act like an cunt-drip on the phone...and hung up. Moving on, I will pay the amount Friday, but I the fact remains I NEVER received any notice regarding the taxes. That's what gets me. Referring me to a lawyer without even trying to reach me yourself is a waste of taxpayer money. If I owe you money, please feel FREE to tell me this information. *sigh* That little situation wore my nerves raw and then my mother calls...my brother wants another 3k to do the "court thing" and have a hearing regarding my brother's ex getting the kid on weekends. The kid cannot stand to be around my brother's ex and cries if anyone gets out of sight while she's getting supervised visits every other weekend. My brother is looking into sueing the bitch for frivolous lawsuit and making her pay all the legal fees for all this since she's initiating it all...despite her criminal record and documented substance abuse. My parents are shelling out the money for all this since my brother cannot SAVE money and blows it all. I finally get off the phone with her and I couldn't breath...felt like there was a belt pulling tightly around my chest and I end up on the floor...panic attack. I still feel kinda sick from the other day, had a not-so-good day at work and then coming home to all of that just sent me over the edge. Pulled myself together, went downstairs and found a 75 mg Xanax...which I took immediately. I slept from 7pm to 5am this morning and the alarm woke me up...could have slept more...still feel drugged this morning, but it's pleasant. I need to learn to handle these curve balls better.