FEDEX GUY, I WILL END YOU.
In December, it was decided I'd get a new phone (I've had mine for more than 2 years.).
Dad decided only to ORDER it last Wednesday. Why order? Because he finds some sick joy in NOT going down to the store to pick it up. Rage point #1.
Rage Point #2. TWO. DAY. SHIPPING. Supposed to be here on Friday. They tried to deliver it Monday.
Rage Point #3. WHY WOULD YOU COME AT 1:00 ON A WEEKDAY EXPECTING A SIGNATURE. So they left a paper that said "Sign here and we'll leave your package." We did.
Rage Point #4. FUCKING DELIVERY MAN LEFT THE SAME SIGNATURE ON THE OTHER DOOR. DUMBASS. CHECK THE FRONT DOOR.
Also, big news for you Fantastic Four/Marvel comics lovers.
One of the four is officially dying in an issue tomorrow. This is not news, they've been talking about it for the last month. D:
The Human Torch.
WHUT. WHUT. D:
HOW COULD THEY KILL HIM?!
Reed Richards should die, not Johnny Storm. ;-;
At least Ben Grimm didn't die. D:
I have two issues on reserve to buy tomorrow. One for me and one for a friend.
....Resale value should be huge in a few years. 8D