Thursday, February 7, 2008

tax season.

I'm really confused at how I became an adult. I'm responsible for my own taxes (Reggie, for some reason has confidence that I can conquer Turbo Tax), I have a job with an actual title and lots of responsibilities, I make plans to travel across the country without consulting my parents and as of recently, I attend happy hours with doctors. Not just doctors, established doctors. I have nothing to talk to these doctors about. I am not an adult. I'm freaking out about doing my own taxes.

Growing up is so unfortunate. Unless, of course, I marry a doctor.

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