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Pissy Rants BOYCOTT SHAMEN DRUM!!!! I am in an incredibly bitchy mode right now so I am going to share my rantage with you kids. HA!!! That's what you get reading this filth (although we're planning to get out to the Schvitz tonight so you'll read more filth tomorrow). Anyway, the drive back to Ann Arbor was nice, little traffic once I got out of the shit in South Lyon *ugh* I was able to drive 60mph or higher. Nobody around, just how I like it. Then I got into town, didn't hit anyone, but couldn't find street parking so I strapped on my big ovaries and decided to drive the Jag down into my own lot. My lot, for those of you not witnessing the horror, is between two large buildings with a car-length (they say) wide alley between them that faces a busy road. The alley is *quite* freaky but I put on my balls, after trying to find a damn spot twice, and I did it. No damage done to the Jag yay! And then I went out to do book buyback and you know what? The FUCKERS at Shamen Drum don't do buyback on the weekends! I told the little sand-nigger of a store employee that I have a Real Job in Another City whereby I cannot COME IN FUCKING WHENEVER!! And he retorted with "So do the store owners." Yeah, uh huh. I would think you assholes, after raping me on book prices, would AT LEAST let me sell the damn things on the weekend (I had no trouble at the other bookstores across town) when I am actually IN TOWN but no, they won't. So I told the guy he was he was an asshole and left. Hence, I ask you locals to not shop at Shamen Drum. Maybe collectively we can bring that uppitty fucking store down. And on top of that, my ghetto fucking laundry machine decided it wanted to eat $4 worth of my paycheck BEFORE it would accept my quarters and like WASH MY SHIT. I called the lessor, again, and left them a rather pissy message about this fucking laundry machine eating my money and how much bullshit this is and how I REALLY want to see a reimbursement FUCKING SOON. Then I called Dan and ranted on his voicemail and then phoned Jewboy and ranted about the Shamen Drum thing on his voicemail. And now, now I think I will call some submissives for interviews. I'm pissy as hell and I think that works well with people you're supposed to abuse, right? Oh and don't even get me started on the battery fuckup with the damn Jag. You think when a salesguy plugs your model into the computer and tells you that you need such and such a model of battery that he FOUND it in the computer. Nope, he didn't. We redid it at Wal-Mart and, despite Benzes, Rollses, and even PORSCHES being in their database Jaguars are absent. Fucking shitty ass Wal-Mart. TG Dan...TG Many times. Daphne |