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I can't remember the last time I've had such a string of utterly crappy days.
Day 1: Rained on heavily, running across town to check on parts that aren't even there, have sales reps too busy talking to mobile phone reseller to actually bother serving anybody, run through more rain.
Day 2: Rained on, later hailed on. Shoes soaked. Go to check on parts again after calling, am told parts are in, get down there and get told that, no, one of those parts are order-only. Well why didn't you tell me that, oh, yesterday, before I ever bothered to try and come down? Temptation was high to slap that woman.
Day 3: Actually got some sleep. Hop into shower. Hot water cuts out in 3 minutes. Spend next 10 minutes having cold shower, 'cause I don't have time to wait for the hot water to, uh, be turned from cold water. Get out of shower, ask mother (nearly a nurse) to check something. 'I hope that's not cancer.' God I hope she isn't like that with the people she cares for. Arrange doctor's appointment for tomorrow morning.
So now I'm at work, bored bored bored, and oh don't worry that won't be cancer, I'm far too arrogant to have that.
I guess this is what I was worrying about a few days back when I had no idea what was making me feel like that. The string of bad days, that is. I wonder what else today will bring, and tomorrow for that matter.
Day 1: Rained on heavily, running across town to check on parts that aren't even there, have sales reps too busy talking to mobile phone reseller to actually bother serving anybody, run through more rain.
Day 2: Rained on, later hailed on. Shoes soaked. Go to check on parts again after calling, am told parts are in, get down there and get told that, no, one of those parts are order-only. Well why didn't you tell me that, oh, yesterday, before I ever bothered to try and come down? Temptation was high to slap that woman.
Day 3: Actually got some sleep. Hop into shower. Hot water cuts out in 3 minutes. Spend next 10 minutes having cold shower, 'cause I don't have time to wait for the hot water to, uh, be turned from cold water. Get out of shower, ask mother (nearly a nurse) to check something. 'I hope that's not cancer.' God I hope she isn't like that with the people she cares for. Arrange doctor's appointment for tomorrow morning.
So now I'm at work, bored bored bored, and oh don't worry that won't be cancer, I'm far too arrogant to have that.
I guess this is what I was worrying about a few days back when I had no idea what was making me feel like that. The string of bad days, that is. I wonder what else today will bring, and tomorrow for that matter.