January 30, 2007

  • *Gnnneeeeyaahrghh*

    That, my dears, is the sound of frustration.

    Oh yes, thwarted again, with only approx t-minus 32 hours until
    February 1st- and the rental agency has still not gotten their
    collective shiat together to get my name on the lease. I mean, how hard
    can it be, people? Jim, who is Such a Nice Man, keeps handing me off to
    this "Charlene" character at his office, who in turn hasn't
    communicated her progress to Jim, and has been redonkulously slow in
    following through on things. It wouldn't even feel so crucial if i
    hadn't already scheduled a moving company for saturday morning, and put
    down a deposit to reserve a truck.  Maybe I'm stupid for doing
    that, but at the time it seemed like it would be reasonable to
    anticipate that 2weeks was plenty of time to get the lease squared
    away, and i was already pushing the limit of advance notice for making
    reservations. Apparently not. Feh. Hatem.

    I don't think I would be so mad except I'm pretty clear on the fact
    that I was organized and prompt when it came to everything on my end,
    and everybody else in the scenario is being inefficient. I don't even
    care. I'll storm the goddamn realtor's office and start making demands
    if i have to. I just want- NEED- the keys in my hand by friday
    afternoon. That's all I ask. Why is this so hard?

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