Tax return blues

I’ve spent long, tedious hours rummaging through fading receipts looking for some long-lost proof of some long-forgotten purchase.

I’ve wasted wasted entire days adding up random figures that no longer make any sense and my room is currently covered in sheets of banks statements and scrunched up invoices.

Yeo, it’s tax return timer and I fucking hate every single second of it!

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