We've got a winner!

Okay so in my last rant i was complaining about possibly owing our government money...

Something amazing happened.

Apparently I was on the borderline for getting nada, and one little number pushed me into the bracket of money-gettin..

In the end I walked away with the promise of a couple hundred dollars.

My unemployed wept with joy, would i have greedily liked more? Of course! Will i squander the little bit i recieved? Not a chance!

::Happy dances::

So anyway, then i realize I actually have to PAY to get said taxes done, woe is me. I pull out my checkbook expecting to shed a tear and hand over the money..

What happens you ask?

"Your payment has been taken care of this year! Thanks for being a repeat customer to our new firm"

::hand holding check book shakes a bit:: ::glance around for the candid camera crew::

Whats the catch?

The is no catch, my father graciously paid for my taxes for all the help I've been offering.

Then he turns around and tells me he'd like to pay for me to get my hair done, new clothes and even a dress for my cousins wedding... What is happening here? This is my father who insisted i start paying my own bills and way at 16, suddenly im halfway through 23 and he decides to start lending a hand.. Excuse me while i accept. I may have pride but i am no fool. And school?! he wants to pay for me to go back to school. Hell must be freazing over and I must really be dead and having a wicked dream.

I'll have to keep track and work on paying him back.

All in all this day is good. I decided to make the meatloaf tonight even though it is just us.

Blog on!