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I am slightly less angry at [thing I was angry at four hours ago]. Slightly.
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prefacing, I am totally going to whine at you later. Exist on AIM!
Anyway, TWENTY DAYS UNTIL MOVE-IN. That means I have nineteen days to clear all of my crap out of here, figure out what I'm taking, what's going into storage at the very secure location of my grandparents' basement, what needs to be dismantled, etc etc.
Tomorrow: Eye appointment.
Thursday: Hair appointment.
Friday: Go into Toronto, look at computer. I think I've finally found the perfect computer but the only Sony store is an hour's train ride away. I don't intend to buy it until I get all my cheques but I want to at least look at it, especially after Best Buy pissed me the fuck off. No, I am not a middle-aged male. Thank you for reassuring me that means I am less worthy of service and attention! I definitely intend to buy a computer from you now. (The only thing that kept me from complaining is, I've worked retail and customer service. They don't care. I know this, because I didn't care. Neither did the upper management. I laughed and told funny stories of, "this customer got angry and it was like poking a bear, tee hee." YEAH.) ...I went on a real tangent. Several!
Weekend: Packing, packing, packing.
Monday: Go to St. Catharines, pick up Brock card from Brock card office.
Tuesday: Uh...
I need to schedule in "hyperventilate, panic, quit everything" time, clearly.
prefacing, I am totally going to whine at you later. Exist on AIM!Anyway, TWENTY DAYS UNTIL MOVE-IN. That means I have nineteen days to clear all of my crap out of here, figure out what I'm taking, what's going into storage at the very secure location of my grandparents' basement, what needs to be dismantled, etc etc.
Tomorrow: Eye appointment.
Thursday: Hair appointment.
Friday: Go into Toronto, look at computer. I think I've finally found the perfect computer but the only Sony store is an hour's train ride away. I don't intend to buy it until I get all my cheques but I want to at least look at it, especially after Best Buy pissed me the fuck off. No, I am not a middle-aged male. Thank you for reassuring me that means I am less worthy of service and attention! I definitely intend to buy a computer from you now. (The only thing that kept me from complaining is, I've worked retail and customer service. They don't care. I know this, because I didn't care. Neither did the upper management. I laughed and told funny stories of, "this customer got angry and it was like poking a bear, tee hee." YEAH.) ...I went on a real tangent. Several!
Weekend: Packing, packing, packing.
Monday: Go to St. Catharines, pick up Brock card from Brock card office.
Tuesday: Uh...
I need to schedule in "hyperventilate, panic, quit everything" time, clearly.
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