Memo to Everyone: Quit "F"-ing Up!!!

Frustration has taken a relentless super-overwhelming hold of me. I've spent most of my waking day on the goddam phone trying to clear up multiple fuck-ups. ARGH!!!!!

1. Carol from MATC in Madison called this morning to inform me that since I didn't show up to yesterday's orientation session for my registration to its architecture program that I would be dropped from the roster. Last week, I got the okay from their department that, since I'm out of state, it was alright for me to call them on June 16th to register my classes over the phone. "Oh, I must have forgot to pass that note on."

2. Discover Card charged me an "over-the-phone" fee last month when I payed my bill. However, they decided to charge me for it this month and added a nice little extra finance charge to it. Money-sucking weasels.

3. Guess what? I checked my mailbox again today for important mail my mother forwarded my way from Wisconsin. Not there. The last letter she mailed me got sent back to her because she forgot to put my apartment number in the address. The postal service couldn't figure out which box of the THREE obviously labeled mailboxes for my building was mine and it got sent back to my mom. She corrected the problem and, with another letter, remailed it - over two weeks ago. Where is my mail????

4. I got hired by this cafe in Williamsburg (Yay! A new job!) but the two owners forgot which one of them was supposed to call me with my new work schedule. I finally got a hold of them to see if I was even hired. "Oh, yeah!"


Gee-whiz, what's next?!?