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Just downright cranky today, so:
- What fucking dummy decided to start putting tofu into egg drop soup?
- Who told callers it is ok to start out your first call ever with a PSO with, “Tell me how you like that big, n***er dick, baby? (To which I always reply: “Why don’t you tell me how much you like it? Because isn’t that what we’re really talkling about here?” and/or “We will not be using racial slurs in this call.”) click
- Who cares if other PSOs copy your stuff? Girls copy me all the time. So what? If the girl is so stupid that she can’t make up her own copy/design/etc., even if she gets a few callers who might have ended in your lap instead of hers, she isn’t going to be able to deliver the goods. So don’t sweat it.
- Radio Shack customer service still sucks.
- Come to think of it, so do their products.
- Circuit City is on my shit-list now too. I will be writing about that soon. Stay tuned.
- Why is it so hard to figure out that there is no way around it: Instant Karma is going to get you. So what is all this PSO snarky-narci-ness around the ‘net these days? Don’t we have better things to be doing with our time than ratting each other out? Fucking with someone else’s business is never, ever a good thing. And it will always hurt the fucker more than the fuckee.
- Is there anything worse than a sub topping from the bottom? Like any of them could ever get away with it when they tangle with me. Block and Delete: Such awesome tools for the modern Mistress on the go.
- Why oh why can’t I get my damn website updated? I have so many ideas, but they are all jumbled and I seem to be incapable of putting them into even some facsimile of coherency.
- Hello out there, DeliaCD, the most beautiful crossdresser on the web. My version of the check is in mail: Stories coming…I swear!
So I just opened a fortune cookie: Reorganization is crucial at this time.
Lucky numbers: 5, 7, 13, 24, 30, 42.
So do I take the fortune to heart? Or do I go buy a bunch of lottery tickets? Or do I take two aspirin and call myself in the morning?
Helliphino!
But here is something to smile about. Even me, as cranky as I am.
Dearest Angie…I took your advice and bought that Radio Shack headset, and now you are telling me their products suck? What is up with that? I guess I will take it back now…Now, I will DEFINITELY agree with you on all of the PSO BS, but you already knew that!! Karma is a bitch, some learn that quicker than others! Sorry you are cranky…is there anything I can get for you? XO
Hope this morning finds you feeling more cheerful.
Lyndee and Richard:
Composing above entry? an investment of time.
Going to bed immediately after? an indulgent luxury.
Waking up to find with a cup of coffee and finding two of my favorite people here at my silly little blog? priceless.
….and I’m just not so cranky anymore. How did that happen.
Wow, I guess you weren’t lying when you told me you were cranky? Lol… I’m glad to hear you’re feeling better…hopefully I really did make you smile this morning, Angela. 🙂
I LOVE this blog~I haven’t stopped by in a while but I love reading your stuff!! I think it’s habit forming, actually…. Smart women tend to have that effect on me. 🙂
xoxo, Kylie
Take 2 aspirin and call ME in the morning…nothing like waking up with Angela.
Hurricane Angela can blow my way anytime….sorry about the trailer trash-level of that opening line, my mistress. Some days do seem like a vast right wing conspiracy on a very personal level. And it is a fact that retail incompetence has grown over the years and that Radio Shack is probably the poster child of that trend. So, my love, smiles and good wishes to you.
I love you when you’re in this mood.