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Jan. 12th, 2005 08:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fredericksI'm scheduled to take the GREs on February 4th. Oh yeah. I intend to start studying, like, uhm, soon. Bwah.
Additional training at Sucker Tax Service (not their real name) is not paid. Additional training at Sucker Tax Service (STS) is optional. So why did I have a message waiting for me on my voice mail after getting off the train *after* leaving the damn place (I was practicing) asking whether or not I intended to practice in the near future. Peeved, I call back and tell the woman that I've *been* there for the last two days. Frustrated out of my mind because these asswipes don't have a manual for the program we're using. And the "senior tax preparers" are two catty women that seem to be constantly getting on each others nerves and have mastered the art of helping and annoying in equal measure. GrrrrAH. Coupled with the fact that the managers know nothing about taxes and the power is constantly going out, AND the fact that the trek back and forth is around 3.5 hours for me...yeah, it's getting stale.
They're playing Candide as performed with the NY Philharmonic on PBS. I love that musical. All the sexual innuendo went over my head the first time I caught it (the most recent Broadway revival - afloat for barely a year). It's dirty, man. But still funny.
Additional training at Sucker Tax Service (not their real name) is not paid. Additional training at Sucker Tax Service (STS) is optional. So why did I have a message waiting for me on my voice mail after getting off the train *after* leaving the damn place (I was practicing) asking whether or not I intended to practice in the near future. Peeved, I call back and tell the woman that I've *been* there for the last two days. Frustrated out of my mind because these asswipes don't have a manual for the program we're using. And the "senior tax preparers" are two catty women that seem to be constantly getting on each others nerves and have mastered the art of helping and annoying in equal measure. GrrrrAH. Coupled with the fact that the managers know nothing about taxes and the power is constantly going out, AND the fact that the trek back and forth is around 3.5 hours for me...yeah, it's getting stale.
They're playing Candide as performed with the NY Philharmonic on PBS. I love that musical. All the sexual innuendo went over my head the first time I caught it (the most recent Broadway revival - afloat for barely a year). It's dirty, man. But still funny.
