Um, does anyone know what is wrong with hotmail? Because this afternoon I had an account with 3000 emails in it (I'm bad at deleting), and now it says I do not have an inbox, and I am slightly freaking out.
I know I should just get a gmail or something - I mean, I have a gmail, I just never use it for anything - it's just that I've been using my hotmail for long enough that it would be a tremendous pain in the ass to try to track down all the places I have that listed as my email, not to mention all the passwords I'd have to remember, in order to switch over to a different primary account. Fuck it, I'm way too lazy.
Man, I really did not want to deal with this right after pretty much the crappiest work shift ever. I got about 20 refusals in a row, no pledges at all, people kept hanging up on me - one guy started yelling at me about I don't even know what, only to realize about two minutes into his rant that I wasn't who he thought I was. It was insanely stressful and frustrating and I really just wanted to come home and crash, not have to figure out what the hell happened to my email account. FUCK FUCK FUCK.
I'm going to go cry and maybe eat some chocolate.
ETA: Hotmail is back up and my inbox still exists. I have eaten enough extra dark chocolate and watched enough BtVS that I no longer want to punch people quite so badly. *sigh* I will be glad when this week is over.
I know I should just get a gmail or something - I mean, I have a gmail, I just never use it for anything - it's just that I've been using my hotmail for long enough that it would be a tremendous pain in the ass to try to track down all the places I have that listed as my email, not to mention all the passwords I'd have to remember, in order to switch over to a different primary account. Fuck it, I'm way too lazy.
Man, I really did not want to deal with this right after pretty much the crappiest work shift ever. I got about 20 refusals in a row, no pledges at all, people kept hanging up on me - one guy started yelling at me about I don't even know what, only to realize about two minutes into his rant that I wasn't who he thought I was. It was insanely stressful and frustrating and I really just wanted to come home and crash, not have to figure out what the hell happened to my email account. FUCK FUCK FUCK.
I'm going to go cry and maybe eat some chocolate.
ETA: Hotmail is back up and my inbox still exists. I have eaten enough extra dark chocolate and watched enough BtVS that I no longer want to punch people quite so badly. *sigh* I will be glad when this week is over.
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Date: 2009-04-10 06:01 pm (UTC)