Aug 03, 2007 15:25
Avon is screwing me over like this.
I've been a Representative for the last year. I may not have the largest orders in the district, but I'm doing my best dammit! I'm doing my best to broaden my reach to customers. I'm thinking of becoming what is called an eRepresentative. Its just a fancy word meaning that you as a customer can buy from me online from anywhere in the country if you want to.
Anyways back to the screwing over part...
I've been fighting for the past two weeks to get my Campaign 15 order from them. Yes...TWO WEEKS PEOPLE! TWO FUCKING WEEKS! I've asked, I've cried, I've practically begged! I've done all I can to get my damn orders for my customers because fucking UPS has messed up. Instead of putting delivering my package to the BACK DOOR, they left it at my front door and it got stolen. I have my suspicions of who did steal it but I can't prove anything.
WHY ME?! IS IT BECAUSE I GAVE THEM A BAD REVIEW? If so TOUGH FUCKING SHIT ASSHOLES! You deserved it. You leave the package on the porch and take off. No doorbell no nothing just leave and run. Lazy ass fools. They used to be polite and come up and ring the bell and hand it over. Now they are too lazy. Well, now they fucking have to. I made it so that it requires a signature to leave the packages at my house. TAKE THAT YOU LAZY ASS PEOPLE! THAT'LL TEACH YOU TO BE FUCKING LAZY ASS BASTARDS! I swear I must have pissed off some cosmic God(s). Is my karma that bad people? I know I'm a screw up, but eventually most screw ups get a break once and a while. Not once every 6 years. Or whatever. Did I break one too many cosmetic mirrors?? I know that if you supposedly break a mirror its 7 years bad luck. I've broke a ton of those little things...This must be my reward. >.>
I just want more good fortune for my family. I never want things to be like this. I wanted better for my family. All I seem to get is the short end of things in life. Always have it seems.
I never wanted a fight with my neighbor over a stupid dog. Or the threat of making things difficult with them. Yes they threatened to do just that because we shot their precious dog with paint balls and made the fucker piss blood. GOOD I SAY! He was a mean ass dog to begin with. He's lucky we didn't use live ammo on him to start with! Assholes...:glares:
So,there you have it folks. My bad luck continues to harass me in the most unpleasant ways possible...I'm almost ready to throw in the towel and concede defeat and take a trip down the road instead of across the street. >.> Its things like this that make life unbearable. I know my problems may sound trivial to most, but dammit...A person can only take so much and I understand that fully. I always have. I've just never fully felt that until now.
Life really hates me and I'm beginning to hate it back. :glares:
rant