October 2004

OCTOBER 28, 2004 :: 02:09PM
I don't feel like working.
Jammin' to Tamia... feelin' creative.


All the boys have left for the week so that they can celebrate the last few days of singlehood for one of my coworkers. Singledom? Singleness? Eh. So it's just us girls... there are more eggs in this office than an easter egg hunt. I really don't feel like doing anything, and nothing is pressing, so I will take a vacation too!

Except I still have to be here... so I think I'll just work on a new layout.




OCTOBER 22, 2004 :: 01:40AM
EDITED
Jammin' to nothing... feelin' like my mind is made up.


-REMOVED-

First step is to stop acknowledging the situation... :p




OCTOBER 21, 2004 :: 04:32PM
New RAW FILES entry
Jammin' to the a/c blowing... feelin' bored out of my mind.


Title: Damn, I miss it.

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OCTOBER 18, 2004 :: 03:26PM
Couriers.
Jammin' to raindrops...... feelin' bewildered.


I am just having the worst of luck with couriers lately. Not just one single courier, but two of them. UPS and DHL. Let's make a list since lists are so much easier than putting together complete sentences to form paragraphs.

1. I ordered shocks from Shox.com and have them delivered to my parents' house. They called me and said they must ship to the billing address. Okay, no biggie. They'll be shipped to my office. This one is my fault - I forgot that I didn't put a suite number when I filled in the billing address; it's usually never needed. The package should've arrived on 10/12 but instead UPS holds it and waits for someone to contact them. I call them on 10/12 and give them the suite number, gal says they will redeliver on 10/13. 10/13 rolls around, daily UPS drop off comes, but no shocks. Humph. I call UPS and ask what's up. Guy assures me the package is on the truck and will be delivered before 6pm. Okaaaayyy. 6pm, no shocks. Just as I suspected. I call UPS again and ask what's up, again. Went through the whole thing again, confirming the suite number and company name. She says now that we have the required info, they will schedule a delivery for 10/14. Huh... didn't I already do this? Whatever, no biggie cuz I don't need them until Friday anyway. 10/14, shocks arrive. Good.

2. I ordered key blanks from a euro parts place to have new car keys made. They were supposed to be delivered by 10/8 but that never happened. It's a good thing it wasn't important and I had even forgotten about them. I get a postcard from UPS saying they have an incomplete address so they couldn't deliver. Huh? So how the fuck did you send me this post card? Anyway, I look at the delivery address they had and the parts place totally butchered the spelling and transposed the suite number. I called the number on the card and had UPS redeliver to the correct address. Got them the next day, good.

3. I ordered springs from another vendor, this time using my debit card which uses my apartment as the billing address. Same dealio, they can only ship to my billing address. Fine, fine. They ship DHL and expected delivery date is 10/15. This is REALLY cutting it close, because I needed to take the springs down to San Diego with me, along with the shocks, so that I could install them this weekend. I get to work at 7am so that I could leave by 2pm. I then convinced my boss to let me go at 1pm so I could wait for the package. I even had the office's DHL delivery guy track down my package and tell me when I should be expecting it. After 1:30pm he said. Cool. So I got home and waited. And waited. And waited... and waited... finally it was 5:30 and I said wtf man. I tracked the package online and it said they tried to deliver at 5:16pm, and will redeliver the next business day. NO FUCKIN WAY. No fucking way someone tried to deliver. Well, I guess it depends on what their definition of attempting delivery is, because if it means going up to the door and ringing the door bell, then nobody fucking tried to deliver shit. I. Was. Pissed. But to make a long story short... I called DHL, they said it would be available for pickup at their facility the next day and that someone would call me. Someone did call me on Saturday, but I was in San Diego so I had them hold the package for me and I would pick it up on Monday. The lady said OK. So now it's Monday. I was just about to leave and go by the DHL facility but something told me I should call them first. I was right. I tracked the package and there was a note saying they were holding it for me, but then the latest status said that it was with the delivery courier. WHAT?!? I called them, and sure enough my package was not in their hold room. The motherfucker took it for delivery. I have to pick it up tonight after work, which is fine, but seriously, wtf!! How many times can you fuck up on one single package?? There's a lot more to the story, but for the sake of time I'll spare you.

4. I ordered very corny but neat euro plates. Turnaround time was fast; I ordered on Thursday, they shipped out Friday, I got them today. But wait... the box is bent, and the euro plate is also bent. Greeeeaaaaaaaattt. My luck just keeps getting better and better.

5. I bought a new digital camera from Dell and had them deliver it to my office. Again, turnaround time was fast and the shipment was to be delivered today by none other than DHL. I noticed it was already 3:30 and I hadn't seen the package yet. So I tracked it, and some mothafucker named "E. FREEDMAN" signed for my package. Who the fuck is that?!? And why the fuck are they delivering it elsewhere when I know for a fact the address and suite number were correct?? We're in the office all fucking day, there's no way we could've missed it. FUCK. Now I have to track down the fucking package through the management office; hopefully this person isn't a prick and brings it to our suite.

Seriously, WHAT IS GOING ON WITH THESE COMPANIES?! Do they hate me?? Am I on their shit list!?? I'm not even mad anymore, I'm just straight up confused.




OCTOBER 08, 2004 :: 11:38PM
WTF Man, LEAVE ME ALONE!
Jammin' to Conan on the tube... feelin' irritated.


The first couple months after he was hired, I could not stand being in the same room as him. I was a cruel, resentful bitch and I definitely made it known. The past couple weeks, eh, I've grown to tolerate him. I've even engaged in a little conversation without my usual deadpan tone. But here I sit, on a mini-vacation in Colorado, I check my work email and the last four emails are from him. All within a span of about 10 minutes. You may be thinking huh, what's the big deal, 4 lousy emails. EMAILS FROM HIM. ARE SO. DAMN. ANNOYING. Can't you gather your fucking thoughts and send the email once you're ready like a normal person? In one of the emails he wants to sit down "for about an hour" and go over the books with me. I am SO not looking forward to doing that. I just don't like working so closely with the guy. I just don't! Sue me! I told him I'd be busy training the new girl for the week and put it off until Thursday. What the hell - how can I love every single other thing about my job except the person I have to work with on a daily basis? What is WRONG with this picture? I miss my old boss. He's now doing other stuff within the company; with investors and sponsors and all that other important shit. Bah!!

But other than that, work is dandy.

So umm, yeah. I'm in Colorado Springs, CO. Boy what a difference. I still get thrown off when the hostess asks "smoking or non-smoking?" It's like I stand there for a half a second blanked out. Wondering what that question means. Erruhhhummm... whatever's available first? If you didn't know, there are no so-called "smoking sections" in any restaurant in California. The questions I'm used to are more like "outside or inside?" or "bar or dining room?"

Colorado Springs [at least the 10-mile radius I've seen so far] is almost the complete opposite of Los Angeles. Get this - they have ONE freeway. Hah! Who knew. I can see open land a good mile ahead of me in any given direction. Their "claim to fame" is this mountain called Pikes Peak. The taxi driver seemed to be really proud of it. White taxi driver... white people everywhere!! :p But I did stop in the local Target, and ahhh... it's like I never left home. I <3 you, Target!

WTF am I doing here? Ohhh you know... seeing the sights, buying a car.




OCTOBER 03, 2004 :: 04:17PM
Grossest thing ever.
Jammin' to Tamia... feelin' very grossed out.


Want to hear the grossest thing ever? Too bad, I'm gonna tell you anyway.

Friday night around midnight I was laying in bed watching TV. I was dozing off so I turned off the tube and rolled over on my side. Oww!! My left earring got caught on something and tugged on the hole a little. The left side has been bugging me for a while, I just figured it was a slow healer. I checked behind the lobe to see if I was bleeding [it's bled before] and noticed that the backing of my earring was missing. Doh, it must have fallen out. But wait... why won't my stud come out? And why does it hurt like a bitch?

I grabbed a mirror and surveyed the situation. I didn't see any bleeding, so that's a good sign. I flipped the lobe over and sure enough, the backing was gone. WTF. I felt around a little more and realized that... the backing somehow ... shudder... worked its way INSIDE the skin of my ear lobe, and it was stuck!!! UGGGHHAAGGGG. I was freaking out. There's a piece of metal stuck inside my ear. It didn't hurt so much, but the thought of it literally made me sick. I tried to gently force it out with my thumb, but as soon as I saw the skin breaking I had to stop. That was the grossest shit I've ever seen on my own person. So gross I had to call the ex over to pop it out for me. He does the whole piercing thing so he had some sort of an expert handle on the situation. He got it out, cleaned my ear up because it started to bleed a little, and he gave me a better backing for my stud. One that's big enough to slowly embed itself in my... shudder... skin. Bleechh. I wish I had called him before attempting to do it myself, because the sight of my ear lobe being torn apart is still giving me .. shudder.. chills.




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