7 Jun
2002
7 Jun
'02
7:15 a.m.
Again and again, whenever enough time passes for me to
forget how utterly incompetent these people are, and then
I place an order for something - or should I say try to
place an order for something - those neurons are refreshed
with a new memory of exactly how much they *always* screw it up,
and they try again to refresh the other neurons that
tell me to never, ever expect anything but idiocy from
that place, and that it's only useful if I can push them
aside, get what I want, and get out without giving them
the chance to screw it up. I needed to vent. Thank you.
- John