Hitti-Litti
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For some odd reason, everyone on the internet seems to have adored me for the last year...


I got the task of pointing out Burma (Myanmar for you nazis) on a middle-eastern map. I pointed out Thailand! How stupid.![]()
true.eran said:They do look kind of similar.
God I hate dealing with the USPS. Spent an hour and a half roundtrip in mass transit getting to the post office to pick up the held mail from last week. I clearly stated on the form that I would pick up the mail there.
What happens? They search upstairs, then the clerk or whomever the hell the person was said "Yeah, it went out with a subcarrier. Sorry!"
Which of course means that I'll probably have to waste another trip there this week because the carriers here never actually bother to use the elevator to make deliveries (or if they do, they don't actually stick around for five seconds for the person to answer, or they just leave it in the hallway), the mail definitely won't fit into the tiny mailboxes in the building, or they just won't bother to do anything and I'll never know which bureaucratic black hole it fell in.
Should've known when I saw the clerk argue with three people on line "Go talk to supervisor! They don't tell me anything! Carriers just take crap and go!"
So I've been waiting all day for a package, since I figured I missed yesterday's delivery as I was in class (after all, I saw one of those "you weren't home" tags for some other apartment in the vestibule of the building, meaning they never got into the building). So I finally got the idea to look up the tracking number given this afternoon....and it says it was delivered yesterday morning, an hour after I left, at the front door.
When will people realize you don't leave packages in the vestibules of apartment buildings? Of course, it's nowhere to be found. I even left a note on the "special instructions" page to call my number if you can't get in the building. No such calls. I looked outside of the building. I looked in the lobby. I even looked in the trash (except wherever they store most of the trash, I don't know where it is). Nothing.
So now I can't prove I never got it and the claims forms on the website seem to not give any direction for "I never got it, but your idiot driver said he left it out in the open." I don't have a car, so I have no choice but to order. So now I'm out $100. Thanks a hell of a lot, FedEx!
Sigh...I can't live in this place anymore. But I can't move out of it, either.
You know what you need, Yankee? A carrier pigeon.
I'd train some if I weren't worried about teenagers throwing pennies at them.
you either jerk or suck, goodenoughFor some reason, I can be a jerk on teh internets but I am anything but that in real life! Being anonymous FTW! Or maybe FTL, since jerks kind of suck.