I'll never be able to read another post of yours or Lias again without seeing
http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SiwlQE1BNH...8812895391.jpg
The anonymity is ruined for me. RUINED.
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I'll never be able to read another post of yours or Lias again without seeing
http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SiwlQE1BNH...8812895391.jpg
The anonymity is ruined for me. RUINED.
Crazytrain by Ozzy Osbourne. Such a great freaking opening and the rest of the song just doesn't keep up. Through the intro I'm like FUCK YEAH...then I meh.
Customer service reps who are disgustingly sweet and cheerful. I know you're supposed to be bright and happy on the phone if that's your job, but Good God, I wanted to reach through the line and throttle this woman. It got even worse when it became painfully clear that she deals every day with customers who barely know where the on switch is for their computers.
Edit: Further annoyance - when you send an e-mail to someone, then later need to reply with an update. You go to your sent mail folder, find it, click reply, and type out your response. A few minutes later, a nice e-mail appears in your own damn inbox, because you forgot to change the address. Ugh.
Hey, thats what I did.
I got a fucking amazing kid out of it.
Also 10k CC debt, divorced and $500++/month child support.
Best wishes to you. May you have good luck!
Having to drink my coffee black for a month.