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oopswronglife
Elementalist
- Jun 27, 2019
- 870
This may sound like terrible and pointless whinging...since when we are gone what does it matter...but with me trying to gtfo of here next week I ordered something to treat myself to a small pleasure over the weekend. I am not even going to say what as its so benign and material it's irrelevant. I paid a lot for two day shipping so it would arrive today. I was looking forward to at least that small thing. Well it arrives damaged thanks to shit packaging from the retailer. Not only that they have no phone number as seems the norm now, and email is the only contact, which if course they advise takes one to two business days to reply to. So even if there was any hope of them doing the right thing and dispatching one overnight for Saturday delivery it's not possible to press for, since the soonest they MIGHT reply is Monday. I hope to be dead not long after that. I live in a rural shithole and there is no place locally to get it. And the "it" is not even the point. It's that every goddammotherfuckingshit thing I try to do gets fucked because of someone else's negligence/laziness/greed/ego. My life ruining surgeries, my requests for assistance, my much needed promised help from former partner, family, and friends. Nobody fucking does what they say they will do...what they should do...what I did and would do if it were me. This small thing...would have taken someone thirty seconds max to do correctly...and I'd have at least a small enjoyment over the next days...but NOPE. FUCK ME. Well I say to all of them and this world....fuck YOU.