Dealing with the mentally ill and the IRS
Oy. Today has been an array of strange and unfortunate events. I got diaper cream on my jeans (the really expensive ones my aunt bought me). Diaper cream apparently does not come out. Who knew?
One of my roommates apparently has OCD and I told her she should get help. In a nice way. She's really ridiculously obsessed with the bathroom being clean, even though it has been cleaned twice this weekend. She was gone for 3 days and it was sooo nice. We didn't have to worry about her being obsessive. But now that she's back, it's quite unpleasant.
Finally, I might have to be audited. Which is hilarious because I made all of about 16k last year. One of the companies I worked for indicated on my W-2 that I have 3 exemptions, thus no federal taxes were withheld. I'm pretty sure that it's quite difficult to have 3 exemptions. Especially considering I don't have any kids. I e-mailed the HR person in my company and I'll call tomorrow. Although, if they messed up then I don't know what will happen. Sounds messy.
Oy veh. For real, man.
Oh, I also made a self-esteem/self-respect/strong woman decision. I decided that I won't let my roommate determine how I'm going to feel when I'm home. This is just as much my home as it is hers, and I will not let her make me feel miserable. This is going to be hard, but I'm really going to try.
One of my roommates apparently has OCD and I told her she should get help. In a nice way. She's really ridiculously obsessed with the bathroom being clean, even though it has been cleaned twice this weekend. She was gone for 3 days and it was sooo nice. We didn't have to worry about her being obsessive. But now that she's back, it's quite unpleasant.
Finally, I might have to be audited. Which is hilarious because I made all of about 16k last year. One of the companies I worked for indicated on my W-2 that I have 3 exemptions, thus no federal taxes were withheld. I'm pretty sure that it's quite difficult to have 3 exemptions. Especially considering I don't have any kids. I e-mailed the HR person in my company and I'll call tomorrow. Although, if they messed up then I don't know what will happen. Sounds messy.
Oy veh. For real, man.
Oh, I also made a self-esteem/self-respect/strong woman decision. I decided that I won't let my roommate determine how I'm going to feel when I'm home. This is just as much my home as it is hers, and I will not let her make me feel miserable. This is going to be hard, but I'm really going to try.