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August 2009
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Those sons of bitches.... *flips UPS off*

Current Mood: enraged enraged
Current Music: Avenged Sevenfold: Scream

The Good: David's surgery went great, a little longer than orginally estimated. He's at home now, getting waited on hand and foot. Big freaking baby. He can't do much for the next week, so I am going to be taking care of him. The movies I got today are: Lord of War, The Assasination of Jesse James, and some Clint Eastwood flick. David likes westerns.

The Bad: I'm still waiting for those UPS bastards to deliver City of Glass. There was a complecation at the warehouse, so according to them it migh be a day late. It better not be fucking late. If I get the run around again like I did with Eclipse (which they never fucking delivered), I will go down to the UPS warehouse and cut off some bastard's balls. I'm almost not kidding. I pre-ordered this book so I could get it cheaper, and if I have to go out and buy it again I am not going to be happy. Sonuvabitch!

I haven't always had a problem with UPS, in fact, I got excited when I saw the UPS truck. But now whenever I see one of those crap brown trucks I flip them off and swear. It started with me ordering Stephenie Meyer's Eclipise. I preordered this book and I was really excited that I was finally going to get it. Dun-Dun-Dunnnnn, then UPS intervened. It seems they couldn't find my house, despite the fact that they delivered crap to my house all the time. I was livid. They pretty much said that if I wanted the book, I would have to drive to their offices in FORT WORTH, almost an HOUR away, to pick it up. When I couldn't get there to pick it up, they sent it back to B&N. I bought a copy of the book at the B&N store that I frequent, and that was the end of that.
But monday I ordered The Last Days by Scott Westerfeld, because Peeps was bad ass, and now I am waiting nervously to see if the UPS bastards can find my house. I even wrote our house number on our WHITE mailbox in giant BLACK letters so they can see the damn address. If my best-friend Jenn the blonde crackhead can find my house, surely UPS can find it. Pray for me

Current Mood: aggravated aggravated
Current Music: Evans Blue
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