The soul has greater need of the ideal than the real for it is by the real that we exist, it is by the ideal that we live

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

fight fight fight

I'm currently fighting with the Chrysler Corporation over their ineptitude and callousness.

They won't release certain parts for my car so aftermarket's can produce them.. So I'm relegated to buying them from the dealer. Which I refuse to do since their parts were defective to begin with. I know this because I've already had these particular parts replaced by the dealer and it didn't fix the problem. They're of course being dicks about it.

Speaking of dicks. I wrote one of my credit card companies asking why they increased my payment on a card for which I have never been late, nor missed a payment. Their response? "Because we can" We'll see if I try to fuck them as I am inclined to today.

Walgreen's almost directly across the street from me has lost a customer because of poor service. Seriously don't leave me standing there behind some senile old man who can't work a fucking debit card when there are three of you standing there doing nothing, and all you really have to do is take my damn prescription.

It seemed my students didn't take me seriously when I told them they had to memorize their monologues for their final. They didn't. It cost them.

Back is out, Chiropractor, adorable, yet not really helping. Damn I so wish he was ugly so I could yell at him. But this guy is so NOT ugly. Arrgh!

Found an incredible perfect house for me. Can't afford it, but it's pretty cool. Corner lot, detached garage with room for a studio. 3 bedrooms. Pretty nice. Maybe in another life.

Eating better, losing wright, but it's a VERy slow process. I hate that!

Well it's morsel time. I gotta go read.