Went to try and apply for Medicaid for my dad, again--there was some new shit I didn't know I was supposed to have--again. Told the woman that I needed a minute or two to scream my brains out. She seemed understanding. Tell me why every time I have everything squared away the way I think I'm supposed to, something new drops out? I was seriously about to slap a bitch out of sheer frustration. Thank god, I was wearing my matron costume and that helped me to hold onto sanity. And to be fair, the woman was just doing her job. Oh well. Trying again.
Shit. This be all killing my barely functioning porn'o'meter. Swear to god, if I don't get someone to come soon....
Kind of a weird assortment of whines, there, hunh? *g*
Shit. This be all killing my barely functioning porn'o'meter. Swear to god, if I don't get someone to come soon....
Kind of a weird assortment of whines, there, hunh? *g*
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2/10/11 12:11 am (UTC)ARRRG, and it kills my porn muse every time.
That's a crime right there. And god knows I feel selfish to root for you to be writing but I am
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2/10/11 12:16 am (UTC)and yeah, if i get a P/T job, it will COST me money because i'll lose some benifits dute to my additional income but i want to be working again, and hopefully will be within the next six months.
i hope your stuff works out too and i'm rooting for EVEYRONE'S muse to show back up. they seem to be at their own con or something. the fandom needs fic, and i'm always happier when i'm in the middle of writing a sotry.
now i'm just looking for a plot.
fucking government.
fucking muse.
sigh, yeah, welfare and TANF are buggers to get and then really seriously hard to get off of without risking crushing poverty and homelesness.