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thirteenrocksI'm a post office girl. I get all my packages, slips ready, and when I get to the window I am all set. I've played this game before.
Today I get up to the window with about 8 small padded envenlopes, and 1 pacakage. The teller tells me: I can't wait on you. My shift is done, and I can't handle all that.
WTF! So I went yet to another teller, and he proceded to help me. The icing on the cake, Mr. Asshole picked his pubic hair all the while Virgil (the other teller) took care of my parcels.
What is with this. So you work 2 fucking minutes over the time you are to be done. Big fucking deal. Not only do my tax dollars pay for your goverment job asshole, but my postal costs as well. Not to say its a fucking bitch that the greater rochester and USA system for that matter is out of fucking 2 cents stamps. Real smart fuckwads. You raise the postage and then are NOT prepared to handle the increase yourself with making more 2 cents stamps.
Next week I'm just going to fucking order a bunch of carrier pigeons from ebay and be done with it. Where is my OWL post when I need it.
FUCK!
Today I get up to the window with about 8 small padded envenlopes, and 1 pacakage. The teller tells me: I can't wait on you. My shift is done, and I can't handle all that.
WTF! So I went yet to another teller, and he proceded to help me. The icing on the cake, Mr. Asshole picked his pubic hair all the while Virgil (the other teller) took care of my parcels.
What is with this. So you work 2 fucking minutes over the time you are to be done. Big fucking deal. Not only do my tax dollars pay for your goverment job asshole, but my postal costs as well. Not to say its a fucking bitch that the greater rochester and USA system for that matter is out of fucking 2 cents stamps. Real smart fuckwads. You raise the postage and then are NOT prepared to handle the increase yourself with making more 2 cents stamps.
Next week I'm just going to fucking order a bunch of carrier pigeons from ebay and be done with it. Where is my OWL post when I need it.
FUCK!
