I think I've done it...

[pony_rocks]

 .... taxes, that is. I even might have done it right, for all I know. I should have it checked before I submit it, though. Might ask papa tomorrow, as we are going for our regular Sunday family lunch, but I'm not sure I want to, as my dad is usually the sweetest person on Earth, as long as you don't want to ask him about taxes. Then he becomes terribly short-tempered. I remember he used to have these spells also when I asked him for help with math or physics homerowk, but still he used to be quite nice and patient back then, despite my obvious dumbness. Maybe it was because he had already had to endure questions about math and physics when my sisters were in high school. Poor man. XD
   Anyway, have a pounding headache right now. Might be also because I have cried a lot today - once out of sheer anger and despair (in-laws, just don't ask) and second time when I broke Dana's favourite toy - a kind of a sand picture. I accidentally made it fall off the table and when I tried to mend it, I broke it irreversibly. I was really sorry about it, because that silly thing had quite some emotional value for us. Well, I hope we will be able to find a new one, seems they aren't as fashionable as they used to be. Dana is quite cheerful about it and assures me it will be no problem, but I'm an old pessimist.
    Argh. Head is throbbing. Should go to bed, it's pretty late. *yawn*
    Fucking taxes.