So, I woke up in Bitch Mode today. I was all prepared to go downtown and get arrested, trying to get my phone fixed/replaced. Unfortunately, they were NICE! How dare they? I barely had to even tell them what was wrong, before he's interrupting (YES!! He interrupted my finely thought out rant before I even had a chance to get past the whimsical teeter laugh and into the full meat of the story!!! Bastard!!!!_

I showed up down there right after they opened up, thinking to give myself a good three hours wait time before I had to be at work, so I could work myself up into a righteous rage while they kept me waiting and waiting. Assholes called me up right away, then replaced my phone, gave me a fully charged battery, and even set up my email, voice mail, and downloaded apps for me.

Why can't I ever just go somewhere and get awful service? I really needed to work out last night's frustrations with a good long I-will-sue-you-and-your-grandchildren style rant.


Oh well....if I hurry it up, I can get in another episode of Game of Thrones before work.....mostly naked Jason Momoa always cheers me up.