So more on the tax saga… Turns out that apparently bandwidth is only taxable if you’re a CLEC. Oh, and it get more fucked up. Some tech services require that you actually visit on site in order to be taxable. So I’ve got one auditor trying to tell me that I owe 110% of my …
So I go and do a voluntary disclosure in order to protect my staff and myself and make sure that we have all our bases covered. This is of course a result of retroactive acts passed that make previoulsy non taex services taxable, effectively presenting me with a bill for 75% of a year’s total …
It’s always amusing to hear rumours about oneself. I really don’t know why a lot of people freak out about it. Invariably it makes me laugh, and gives me food for thought. Besides, as the saying goes, there’s no such thing as bad press. Last night was the first time I’d managed to get out …
Betty and Veronica? Oh dear. Figures.
Dear Hollywood, You suck. I mean that from the bottom of my heart. I’m frankly just completely fed up with the endless rehash of the same 40 year old shit again and again and again. I mean, come on? Bewitched? Batman verision umpteen million and one? Why is it that the only damn things that …
I’ve been asked to run “boot camp” for some UBC Comp Sci students. Basically tell ‘em which classes they can sleep through, why assembler is still important, and the realities of getting paid – academic approaches to code, vs. I wanna see my girlfriend/boyfriend at least once more before I die. I’m thinking about it. …
Yep, a bunch o’ guilty sounding people emailed or called to say sorry and tell me about their new sex toy. Err… I mean boyfriend/girlfriend. Figured as much. That’s usually the case when people evaporate. That or the fridge gnomes have gotten to them… Love – YUCK! You can’t do that here! It’ll totally clash …
*laugh* Just about everyone I usually hang out with has vanished off the face of the earth, or so it seems. They all must be in love or something. They’re never home, they don’t return calls, and nobody has seen them anywhere. I’m starting to wonder if I’ve been declared unmutual. *heh* The other possibility …
Can you go to hell for finding the same chord progression in a Pet Shop Boys and Suicide Commando song? Tee Hee Hee Hee Hee…
Woke up alone, so it wasn’t that… *heh* Bruises on the rear – not entirely used to the seat on the bike yet. Gotta break in my ass. Still feel hyperactive though. There is a little residual stiffness in my arms and legs today, but not enough to prevent me from going out again this …