A Rant
Nothing important, just me blowing off some steam about this week.
It started on Monday when my dental appointment for the dental hospital arrived and it was for the 8th. Yes, two days notice and that left me asking friends and family if they could give me a ride. Sadly, with such short notice, my friends couldn't get time off work, so my dad had to take me and since the trunk of his car isn't big enough for my wheelchair, it was shoved in next to me.
I have four bruises and several cuts on my left side from where the chair was digging into me as I sat, squashed, in the back seat. Then we got to the hospital.
I had to check in on the 3rd floor, then go up to the 6th floor to check in again, and then go down to the 5th floor where the actual dental hospital is. When I got there, I found out from other patients that the reception folk don't finish their lunch until half past 2 in the afternoon. My appointment was for quarter past 2.
Then after I got called in, I had to go back down to the 3rd floor to check in for an x-ray, which was on the 4th floor and then go back up to the 6th floor to hand in the x-ray itself. After I did, I had to go back down to the 5th floor and ended up waiting almost half an hour to be seen.
Then we come to this morning and an appointment for the 15th of this month and so it's going to be a re-run of Wednesday. Now to top everything off, my housemate and I had to dismantle pretty much everything in order to make room for the new TV and so we walked into town, put all the payment into his account so he could use his debit card and came home.
The first time I tried to pay for the TV, an error cropped up and then the second time the payment failed, it gave my housemate and I a number to call, and so we did. We were told the payment was fine on their side of the fence and so I tried, again, to order the TV and it's still saying Unsuccessful.
This might not seem like a thing to rant about as it's not important in the grand scheme of things, but when you've tried for 4 hours to buy something, you expect it to go through. Yes, I do mean four hours and the company is pulling it's usual crap by trying to say there isn't enough money and all of that.
We've been on the phone thrice. Twice to my housemate's bank and twice to the stupid company, who are still trying to fob me off. If I knew someone who could install a 3D TV, I would order the damn thing from the cheaper site and be done with it, but I don't and so I need to buy the installation. Why am I so irritated and panicky?
My Sky TV satellite gets fitted on Tuesday and without a TV, there will be no point and nothing for the TV installation men to connect it too. My housemate and I have spent the last two days getting the living room ready for it and we can't pay, and it's getting roylly on my nerves!
On top of those two unimportant things, my medication is now 8 pills three times a day and 6 pills four times a day. I feel constantly tired, a little bit sick, and just plain crap.
Rant over!
Hugs, J xxx
P.S. I haven't mentioned the nightmare that is my granda selling his house. I want to beat the viewers to death with a cotton wool ball. Show some damn respect cos if you don't, I will find you and that cotton wool ball will be shoved where the sun don't shine.
P.P.S. I will hurry up with the review for the Maybelline Dream Fresh BB Cream. I'm trying to find something to say about it and while it's not entirely a waste of money, nor is it an excellent buy.
It started on Monday when my dental appointment for the dental hospital arrived and it was for the 8th. Yes, two days notice and that left me asking friends and family if they could give me a ride. Sadly, with such short notice, my friends couldn't get time off work, so my dad had to take me and since the trunk of his car isn't big enough for my wheelchair, it was shoved in next to me.
I have four bruises and several cuts on my left side from where the chair was digging into me as I sat, squashed, in the back seat. Then we got to the hospital.
I had to check in on the 3rd floor, then go up to the 6th floor to check in again, and then go down to the 5th floor where the actual dental hospital is. When I got there, I found out from other patients that the reception folk don't finish their lunch until half past 2 in the afternoon. My appointment was for quarter past 2.
Then after I got called in, I had to go back down to the 3rd floor to check in for an x-ray, which was on the 4th floor and then go back up to the 6th floor to hand in the x-ray itself. After I did, I had to go back down to the 5th floor and ended up waiting almost half an hour to be seen.
Then we come to this morning and an appointment for the 15th of this month and so it's going to be a re-run of Wednesday. Now to top everything off, my housemate and I had to dismantle pretty much everything in order to make room for the new TV and so we walked into town, put all the payment into his account so he could use his debit card and came home.
The first time I tried to pay for the TV, an error cropped up and then the second time the payment failed, it gave my housemate and I a number to call, and so we did. We were told the payment was fine on their side of the fence and so I tried, again, to order the TV and it's still saying Unsuccessful.
This might not seem like a thing to rant about as it's not important in the grand scheme of things, but when you've tried for 4 hours to buy something, you expect it to go through. Yes, I do mean four hours and the company is pulling it's usual crap by trying to say there isn't enough money and all of that.
We've been on the phone thrice. Twice to my housemate's bank and twice to the stupid company, who are still trying to fob me off. If I knew someone who could install a 3D TV, I would order the damn thing from the cheaper site and be done with it, but I don't and so I need to buy the installation. Why am I so irritated and panicky?
My Sky TV satellite gets fitted on Tuesday and without a TV, there will be no point and nothing for the TV installation men to connect it too. My housemate and I have spent the last two days getting the living room ready for it and we can't pay, and it's getting roylly on my nerves!
On top of those two unimportant things, my medication is now 8 pills three times a day and 6 pills four times a day. I feel constantly tired, a little bit sick, and just plain crap.
Rant over!
Hugs, J xxx
P.S. I haven't mentioned the nightmare that is my granda selling his house. I want to beat the viewers to death with a cotton wool ball. Show some damn respect cos if you don't, I will find you and that cotton wool ball will be shoved where the sun don't shine.
P.P.S. I will hurry up with the review for the Maybelline Dream Fresh BB Cream. I'm trying to find something to say about it and while it's not entirely a waste of money, nor is it an excellent buy.