Here it is

The middle of March 2007. My how time fly's when one is having fun. All I can say is that I am the world's worst marketer. Since last August I have made exactly $25.95 I am not going to tell you how much I have spent. So I guess once again I get to listen to my sisters and parents tell me how NO ONE can make a living on the internet. Such sorry ass negative attitudes.

Well needless to say I am now driving back into town in order to earn a living. There is just something so wrong with that. There is a reason I live in the country. I top the hill before going into Las Vegas and see that disgusting brown cloud and I really do not want to go into it. Good thing I work nights. I only see the cloud when I drive in to do my shopping on my day off.

RATS somehow I signed something I should not have. Now the tax man is after me. It seems my broker sold the stocks my parents had set up for me. "They" put me in funds that "they" like? I wonder how much money they made on the deal. Now the IRS want's $9000.00 from me. Shit I am so screwed. I need to figure out something about a cost difference and file some paper's I never heard of to attempt to get out of this issues. Looks like I need a good tax advisor. THAT will cost more than I want to spend. I need to get a paycheck SOON!