wish i still felt plague ridden so that i could call in again, but noooOOOOooo. damn immune system.
i was excited because jess burneded me a copy of sims to toss on my computer, along with some recommended music and other stuff, and my computer INSISTS that the cd is blank. silly technology.
since my court date is on friday, i figured i should at least LOOK at the papers again, so i could... i dunno... see what time of day it is? 1030. and am i assuming correctly when i assume that there's only one court house in town?
the paperwork says that if i refuse to show up, that i will be in contempt of court and a warrant for my arrest will be out on the streets, yo. hee hee. awesome. well, not awesome that i owe $16 grand for a jeep i haven't owned in two years, but just to think that i could go to JAIL. my family would be proud. and my boss was trying to get me to skip the court thing so that i could pick up an extra shift at work.
*gets visuals of police officers walking in, grabbing me from behind Customer Service, handcuffing me (mrow!), and dragging me off, as i kick and scream "ROXANA! I'LL GETCHOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
note to self: things i must find for court: my second to last paystub, and my tax return papers for this and last year. my fear is that they'll go "huh. so you have $560 coming in the mail for your taxes this year? GIVEIT!" which would completely take away my only means for my bankruptcy to stop all of this from happening, anyway.
another note to self: never buy a car with payments more than rent, EVER again. a lot can happen in 7 years.
Hulk wants more coffee.
and GO GO OFFICEMAX! dumbasses. as if our hours and everything else wasn't being cut enough.