(no subject)
Oct. 6th, 2004 07:29 amLots and lots and lots and lots and lots of music! You guys are so very, very cool, you know that? *user pounces on friends list, shags like a great horny thing, then offers up an after-sex cigarette and a complete breakfast with all four food groups*
So, theoretically I'm supposed to get the iPod this morning, according to the FedEx customer service rep I talk to yesterday. Man, she was professional. I think FedEx's customer service reps might be waaaaaaaay more professional than our customer service reps. When you call DHL's customer service, you can either almost hear the crap being flung in the background or your customer service rep will be happy to tell you what Danielle and Michelle said about you in homeroom as soon as you pass this note to Kelly and tell her if Eric likes her, OMGWTF isn't he teh dreamiest?!?1!!1!
So, yeah. Yesterday, I got a birthday card from my grandparents. Which is a yay, I guess, because it was a nice card and they did send me twenty-five bucks. And better late than never, but still. Eh. At least it evens out the fact that I spent money I probably should have saved until this weekend to buy Fahrenheit 9/11 on DVD. I'm going to save it until later to watch while I do my hair. (I wonder how my little conservative grandmother would say if she knew I'd kind of in a sideways way spent my birthday money from her on that. *cackles maniacally*)
Yesterday's stupid Bill O'Reilly Moment: One of his callers asking him if he'd ever thought about running for Secretary of Defense, as if it were a post you got voted into. Way to understand the workings of the U.S. government there, dumbass. (Talking about politics and government makes me wish I were back in Mr. St. Ledger's classes in high school. You people have no idea who Mr. St. Ledger is, but trust me, you wish you were in his class, too. He gave really hard tests, but he was still cool.)
So, theoretically I'm supposed to get the iPod this morning, according to the FedEx customer service rep I talk to yesterday. Man, she was professional. I think FedEx's customer service reps might be waaaaaaaay more professional than our customer service reps. When you call DHL's customer service, you can either almost hear the crap being flung in the background or your customer service rep will be happy to tell you what Danielle and Michelle said about you in homeroom as soon as you pass this note to Kelly and tell her if Eric likes her, OMGWTF isn't he teh dreamiest?!?1!!1!
So, yeah. Yesterday, I got a birthday card from my grandparents. Which is a yay, I guess, because it was a nice card and they did send me twenty-five bucks. And better late than never, but still. Eh. At least it evens out the fact that I spent money I probably should have saved until this weekend to buy Fahrenheit 9/11 on DVD. I'm going to save it until later to watch while I do my hair. (I wonder how my little conservative grandmother would say if she knew I'd kind of in a sideways way spent my birthday money from her on that. *cackles maniacally*)
Yesterday's stupid Bill O'Reilly Moment: One of his callers asking him if he'd ever thought about running for Secretary of Defense, as if it were a post you got voted into. Way to understand the workings of the U.S. government there, dumbass. (Talking about politics and government makes me wish I were back in Mr. St. Ledger's classes in high school. You people have no idea who Mr. St. Ledger is, but trust me, you wish you were in his class, too. He gave really hard tests, but he was still cool.)