The good for pretty much nothin "help" emailed me today telling me that she was getting ready to send off the section 8 voucher application
but there were a few questions that she
said that she wasn't sure about from my past and
if the answers turned out to be incorrect, she just said that I could blame my traumatic brain injury. That just seems lazy on her part, if you ask me. I believe that I
had to have given her this section 8 voucher
at least a month ago. I don't pay her to do this shit and I emailed the lady who handles my money, that if she doesn't make sure this shit is sent off and taken care of
properly by THIS Friday.. Then I'll be looking for another bank because i'm
NOT putting up with this bullshit.. It's
almost as if Kathy is the client and I'm
supposed to be working on
her time.. Nonono. When her fat ass has been in a coma for 7 months and sat in a wheelchair since she was 16.. Then
maybe I'll start to talk about working on her time. She forgets that
I pay
HER.
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