Today Was Only Saved By Sephiroth
Aug. 20th, 2008 12:19 amI am so bloody pissed off right now, for so many stupid reasons. Among those reasons:
- work - BoA raised the price on the cheaper product they offer this month, and people are just getting their letters, so the past two days, we have been inundated with calls, the majority of them idiots who can't be arsed to read their information, and just want to bitch and rave about how BoA is ripping them off and they WON'T STAND FOR THIS and IT IS NOT MY FAULT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW THE INTERNET WORKS, DICKWADS. STOP FUCKING YELLING AT ME. I DIDN'T RAISE YOUR DAMN BILL! I am also incredibly fed up of people who sign up for the product, forget about it (if they ever even knew what it was to begin with), and then call in four months later saying they never signed up, you're a bunch of lying liars, they never got anything, take it off now and give back all their money right now. God. Morons. I like my job, but I could damn well do without those people.
- the post office - do they ever not fail? I get most of my mail at my mom's, but she's between apartments right now, so she decided to have all our mail put on a vacation hold. Last time I was at the apartment, I filled one out so she could take it in, but when she went to the post office, they told her they could only put one hold per address - any mail going there, regardless of whose name was on it, would be pulled and tossed in the hold box. All well and good, except for the part where they are LYING BASTARDS WHO LIE. Why do I know this? Because I went to pick up
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diamminesilver's birthday present today, which according to the tracker was delivered yesterday morning, and found abosolutely nothing there with my name on it. Which means they delivered it to the apartment. The apartment we don't fucking live in any more. The only good part of this story is that diamminesilveris a chem major, and she promised me she would help me firebomb the hell out of the post office in retribution. - myself - a mix of residual guilt over how badly I did spring quarter (brought back into mind by registering for classes), feeling bad about something really stupid, wanky, and overreactionary I said in a comm that I knew better than to say, guilt over not studying Japanese enough, and the seriously mixed feelings I'm having about my mom's apartment hunting. The problem there is the area she's thinking of moving into. My mom and her boyfriend don't have a car right now, and are thinking of not getting one in the near future, so they are looking for a place close to the bus routes. This would mean moving out of Rio Rancho and into Albuquerque, possibly into the valley (the really sketchy Hispanic gangbanger part of town). I don't have a car either, or a license. My dad and grandma don't mind taking me to my mom's when she's so close, but I don't think they would if she's living half an hour away, so I don't know how much I'll be able to see my mom if she moves into Albuquerque. So I kind of want her to stay here, but I feel bad saying that - I know they really need to find a place, and a place that's accessible, and my input seems like it should be kind of minimal since I'm only going to be staying there a few weeks out of the year and maybe in the summer. At this point, I don't know how to get my feelings about the whole thing across without feeling like I'm being a whiny brat going on about what she wants without caring about anyone else.
