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I Don't Wanna Grow Up
Jul. 21st, 2019 01:44 pmWeekends at one point were fun and somewhat productive. These days I find myself just feeling guilty about not doing anything and resisting the urge to work. The only thing more sad than someone that sits on their couch watching "Lost" re runs all day on a Sunday is someone that works on a Sunday.
The significant other apparently has been having IRS problems. I was vaguely familiar with this, I've heard her complaining about them being stingy about setting up a payment plan, and how it was impossible to get anyone on the phone.
This came to a hilt Friday morning when they apparently just withdrew her entire amount owed from her checking account. So she comes to me and says she needs $1,500.
I shouldn't be mad about this. We're a couple and this is part of it. It just feels like I'm being taken advantage of, kind of used.
I can tell you this much: I'm not moving next year, despite her constant whining about the size of our place. I pay 100% of the rent and I don't like spending money on housing (especially since we have nobody over, ever) - all I do here is watch TV and sleep, and I don't have much desire to do anything else, so I'll take my reasonably priced, 2-bedroom place, in a slowly-becoming-gentrified-but-still-kinda-run-down town and if you don't like it, leave.
I slept like garbage last night. Woke up around 3 AM and then tossed and turned until about 7. I hate those days when you can't get past the exhaustion.
Monday looms large. Good news is my boss is out of town until Thursday, so the hard part of the week I'll at least get some time to not have to worry about her unloading shit on me.
The significant other apparently has been having IRS problems. I was vaguely familiar with this, I've heard her complaining about them being stingy about setting up a payment plan, and how it was impossible to get anyone on the phone.
This came to a hilt Friday morning when they apparently just withdrew her entire amount owed from her checking account. So she comes to me and says she needs $1,500.
I shouldn't be mad about this. We're a couple and this is part of it. It just feels like I'm being taken advantage of, kind of used.
I can tell you this much: I'm not moving next year, despite her constant whining about the size of our place. I pay 100% of the rent and I don't like spending money on housing (especially since we have nobody over, ever) - all I do here is watch TV and sleep, and I don't have much desire to do anything else, so I'll take my reasonably priced, 2-bedroom place, in a slowly-becoming-gentrified-but-still-kinda-run-down town and if you don't like it, leave.
I slept like garbage last night. Woke up around 3 AM and then tossed and turned until about 7. I hate those days when you can't get past the exhaustion.
Monday looms large. Good news is my boss is out of town until Thursday, so the hard part of the week I'll at least get some time to not have to worry about her unloading shit on me.
