26 December 2005

frickin frackin store credit...

...four stores worth of returns later... my head is pounding... no i do NOT have a receipt for this... why do you need my name AND address... (my real name or address...?) you can't give me cash for the amount?

useless crap from a well-meaning coworker: $9.74. store credit card.
guidebook i never used because i got a better guidebook: $11.95. store credit card. (missed 14 day return policy. fuckers.)
gift from v.p. auntie mame: $25.00. store credit card to a store i never frequent.
gift from a well-meaning coworker: $25.00. store credit card to a store that is open, like, two days a week from 10a to 11.30a.

that's not quite $75.00. would it have killed these people to just give me a gift certificate to the local liquor mart? it is more my taste, so to speak. instead, all this piddly store credit depreciates by the month. fuck me and fuck this :-(

25 December 2005

eek, sorry about that, mum...

so the icelandic crafts are NOT flame retardant. whoops. sorry, mum. they hold candles, one would think...

and since when are BOTH of the dogs on behavioral modification meds?