I want a case of Gerolsteiner
May. 21st, 2002 02:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kyburgSee Venice, and die!
**shakes head***
No, no, no...sorry sorry.
It's been one of those days.
Those days.
For once, I've got a bona fide reason to be happy I started journalling. I was able to go back to my journal on amv.org and find that indeed, someone from my HOA was at my house at their behest on 3/13/02 to see a hole in my bathroom ceiling.
Cos' today, they want me to file a claim with my own insurance carrier for it. You got it.
I hope they subrogate them a new asshole. I also bit the head off the bimbo they now have assigned to me - who wanted to get catty and tell me who I should call and who I shouldn't - I bit back telling her that I had called to speak specifically to one person, was handed off to another, who then handed me to her. And if I wanted to talk to her about this again, I'd call her. So there!
And I have to go find the one budget report to get an arbitration form. Yeah, right. Hello, Housing Administration?
God, I hate the person people like this turn me into. She's such a bitch!
I've gotta move.
But the claim is filed, I'll be able to get the hole fixed and then I can sell this beast.
The truck is still not ready. I call - leave voicemail. Nothing. I call - speak to the service department and it takes them 15 minutes to find my record. Then they tell me they don't know what's going on with it.
Can't make travel arrangments for Switzerland today. Ditto hotel for Anime-Expo. Have to wait for about a month. Crap.
Need to go write checks for bills.
How freaking exciting.
Time for lunch. And a walk. Maybe not in that order.
**shakes head***
No, no, no...sorry sorry.
It's been one of those days.
Those days.
For once, I've got a bona fide reason to be happy I started journalling. I was able to go back to my journal on amv.org and find that indeed, someone from my HOA was at my house at their behest on 3/13/02 to see a hole in my bathroom ceiling.
Cos' today, they want me to file a claim with my own insurance carrier for it. You got it.
I hope they subrogate them a new asshole. I also bit the head off the bimbo they now have assigned to me - who wanted to get catty and tell me who I should call and who I shouldn't - I bit back telling her that I had called to speak specifically to one person, was handed off to another, who then handed me to her. And if I wanted to talk to her about this again, I'd call her. So there!
And I have to go find the one budget report to get an arbitration form. Yeah, right. Hello, Housing Administration?
God, I hate the person people like this turn me into. She's such a bitch!
I've gotta move.
But the claim is filed, I'll be able to get the hole fixed and then I can sell this beast.
The truck is still not ready. I call - leave voicemail. Nothing. I call - speak to the service department and it takes them 15 minutes to find my record. Then they tell me they don't know what's going on with it.
Can't make travel arrangments for Switzerland today. Ditto hotel for Anime-Expo. Have to wait for about a month. Crap.
Need to go write checks for bills.
How freaking exciting.
Time for lunch. And a walk. Maybe not in that order.
