There's one for you, nineteen for me
Apr. 14th, 2004 06:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cyranoSo I'm feeling quite pissy, looking at my collected W2s and seeing $1500 going to 'my' Social Security account, knowing deep in my soul that I'm never going to see a penny of that because the people entrusted with taking care of that money will have pissed it all away before I'm even fifty.
Of course, I'm often feeling pissy so maybe that's nothing too surprising. Only getting dinged an extra $300 in taxes, so that could be a lot worse.
(Interviewed for that trainer/supervisor position, and re-writing my resume for an AA position that's opened up at the airport as well. Tammy at work wants me to apply to be a manager at the Coyote Point Yacht Club where she works.)
Of course, I'm often feeling pissy so maybe that's nothing too surprising. Only getting dinged an extra $300 in taxes, so that could be a lot worse.
(Interviewed for that trainer/supervisor position, and re-writing my resume for an AA position that's opened up at the airport as well. Tammy at work wants me to apply to be a manager at the Coyote Point Yacht Club where she works.)