PayPal has decided that donating gifts and money to needy children and families is wrong. So wrong that they’ll take their cut of the donations, then require that the organizer refund all the money (that PayPal took their cut of); then allow the organizer to sell the (already purchased) gifts (and take a cut of the sales); then decide that because it’s not a charity for cats, but for kids, all of the sales have to be refunded (giving PayPal another transaction cut); and then, to add insult to injury, freezing the personal account of the organizer.

http://www.regretsy.com/2011/12/05/cats-1-kids-0/

Please share this. I am so very angry right now.

ARGH!

Apr. 28th, 2010 09:07 pm
pandorablue: (Waitress)
I love how when I call my bank I immediately get dumped into the automated system. I never ever get a person. Every time Jonathan has called, he immediately gets a person. I am positive they have a caller ID system that dumps certain numbers into the automated queue. It doesn't matter if I call from my home number or my cell. I have talked to a real human being once, who then put me on hold and the call got "disconnected" . When I called back, I got the automated system again. I have 7 numbers here and have been calling for weeks.

I went to one of the local offices and they said that they don't do any type of loan stuff in any of the bank offices. It all has to be done through one of the "helplines" that never answer. I also sent an email through the website only to be given one of the numbers I already have, even though I told them that I can't get through on the phone. I gave them my phone number to call me, but of course, that didn't happen.

Oddly enough, they are not calling here demanding money. I would think that they would be, since I haven't been able to pay them.

I know they are now going to foreclose on the other house, and I can't do anything to stop it, because I can't talk to a real fucking person. They sent me paperwork for modifying my loan, but they have already told me I am not eligible for that unless I add Jonathan to the loan. That isn't feasible since he now has his own home loan.

I am just at the end of my rope.

{EDIT}GARGHGaljfaioerjlwnfjh...FAFSA keeps kicking out my application because of the stupid PIN.

RAGE

Apr. 12th, 2010 01:35 pm
pandorablue: (Waitress)
I hate he stupid automated phone systems. They belong in their own personal ring of hell. The one at my mortgage company takes the fucking cake. You spend 10 mins navigating all of the stupid menus, half of which don't recognize a selection, and when you finally get somewhere it kicks you to the payment menu and doesn't allow you to talk to a person.


IF I COULD PAY THE FUCKING MORTGAGE, I WOULDN'T HAVE FUCKING CALLED YOU AND SELECTED THE PAYMENT HARDSHIP MENU.


Then you call back and try another round of voice automated musical chairs only to have it go back to the payment menu. I guess I am just going to have to go to the actual bank and see if I can get this figured out. If I wasn't so worried about them coming after me for any loss they might take, I seriously would just walk away.
pandorablue: (I won't cry)
It seems like everything that I try to do here goes to hell.

We wanted to replace the front door latch on the screen door. 3 hours later the latch is on, but doesn't work.

The master bath shower leaks.

There were mice, but I think they left when we moved in, but it now involves copious amounts of lysol and vacuuming and steel wool.

The stove had to be converted to run on LP gas instead of Natural. Jonathan broke one of the screws to do it off in the stove (he got it out), but now we have to get another kit.

And then the real fun begins. The washing machine decided to explode water all over the laundry room on Sunday. I spent most of the day sitting on soggy towels while attempting to dry the damn thing out. The Maytag repairman will be here today between the hours of 1 and 5 (can we be less specific?). I don't think I will ever do laundry again...

It has to get better, right? RIGHT???

ARGH!!!

Apr. 30th, 2009 02:42 pm
pandorablue: (Waitress)
In which I grumble and moan )

That feels better, and that is all...

ARGH!

Jan. 25th, 2009 11:45 am
pandorablue: (I won't cry)
To the asshole who stole my new, not even paid for yet, $200 cell phone last night at work, I hope you


FUCKING DIE IN A FIRE SLOWLY AND PAINFULLY




That is all.

*RANTING*

Oct. 25th, 2007 12:26 pm
pandorablue: (Darby)
Ranting Mommy Ahead... )
*RIPPING HAIR OUT*

People are retarded. This bitch on Ebay is arguing with me tha the tail light assembly on the 1996 Pontiac Sunfire 2 dr. Coupe is the same as the one on the 4 dr. Sedan. Guess what, they aren't! Not only that, she keeps referring to it as the headlight, not the tail light. Which is amusing in that sort of way where you wonder if they are even reading what question they are responding to. Especially since the happy little question box that they give you lists what the part is that you are inquiring about...
And I desperately want to scream *HEY BITCH, I AM NOT ASKING ABOUT THE FUCKING HEADLIGHT*

This is beginning to make me crazy. I would get the fucking tail light from one of the salvage yards here, except the only one that seems to have a driver's side tail light wants $95 for it (funny, cuz last week they told me $65), and if I was going to spend that much, I would just get one new for $150.

This is important to me, because I want to bathe Arturo, but with the light in it's current condition, I cannot get it wet.

*must not yell at crazy woman through computer*
Some asshole in a stolen truck, hit my car at around 3 am. Car is totaled. I am fucked.

{EDIT}I am the only person I know, who can sleep throught the 20 minutes that their life turns to shit...
You know what really fucking irritates me? It's when customers at work seem to think that because I have a tattoo and am at work, that I should also have no personal space.If they can see it peeking out of the sleeve of my tee, they just grab onto my arm and pull up the sleeve to my shirt to look at it.Do they ask if they can look, or if I mind them invading my personal space? No. They just do it. And then they *ALWAYS* ask when I'm gonna get it colored. "Well, you know, not that it was any of your business to begin with, but, um, never." Then they look all shocked that I'm not going to. It's like, "Well, gee, I'm sorry that you had to go through so much trouble to see it and then it was such a let down. You know, if you want to see color, why don't you get your OWN????"
I have almost never had someone do that to me outside of work (except maybe at the club). Do they think that because they are buying one stupid brush, that entitles them to touch me? When i'm not at work and someone wants to see my tattoo, THEY ASK. Like normal, considerate human beings. They don't just start to grope me. If I wasn't at work some of these people would end up being in a lot of pain if they touched me. The guy today (that incidentally started this rant) actually stood there and fondled my arm! I was in a corner, so I couldn't get away. I thought about punching him in the gut (or lower), but alas, I was at work!

Anyway, sorry to rant. I love you all A ton!

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