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[ SECRET POST #2989 ]

⌈ Secret Post #2989 ⌋

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(Digimon Adventure/02/Tri)

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['Allo 'Allo!]

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[Colby Keller]

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[Kokoro Kiseki - Vocaloid]

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[MSPaintAdventures, Homestuck]

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[David Mitchell and Robert Webb]

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[Graham McTavish from Outlander]

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[Game of Thrones/ A Song of Ice and Fire]

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[Alfred Hitchcock's Rope]

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["Darkness Falls," World of Warcraft: Warlords of Draenor]

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[Avengers]

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[Bob Bryar from My Chemical Romance]

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[Criminal Minds]

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[Vikings]

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[Gunnerkrigg Court]

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Because I just got home and I'm still a bit pissed off about this, so join me in my irritation, won't you?

It's minor, but the most egotistical guy I have the displeasure of interacting with totally walked past and just stole my pipette today while I was using it. Didn't even ask. Then when I got up and blocked him off so he couldn't walk away with it he tried to act like it was my fault and he "didn't see me".

Bitch, I know you saw me, you just didn't care because you thought your shit was more important.

I am still kinda mad about this.

What was wrong with your day, f!s?

I couldn't refill my epilepsy meds, because the pharmacy was closing as I walked in, and they wouldn't keep it open for me long enough to get my prescription. I'm leaving town tomorrow, and there's almost no chance of me getting a refill where I'm going.

So I'm going half dose for the next 12 days.

I also feel like a fucking leech, and my sense of self efficacy is taking a massive blow. I had to ask for a ride six times today, and I am done. I am so done. I would rather have seizures than ask for any more favors. I am fucking done.

D: Holy fucking shit I hope you're going to be okay with a half dose. God damn, that's way worse than my day.

I don't know if you can do this where you live, but is it possible to go to a hospital pharmacy?

Nope. Nearest hospital is 20 miles away, along with the nearest pharmacy.

That sucks. I hope you find a way of sorting it out.

I am very sorry this happened and I promise you I am not trying to be a jerk here, but I have friends who work in pharmacies and they encounter situations like this all the time. I will tell you what they say:

If you know that you're leaving on a trip, and you need your medication and you won't be able to refill it while you're away, DO NOT WAIT UNTIL THE LAST MINUTE TO RUN TO THE PHARMACY. Your situation sucks and I understand you're not trying to be a special snowflake, but the problem is that they deal with special snowflakes every single day, which is why they don't stay late to fill prescriptions for people who walk in before closing.

I recommend seeing if your insurance will cover a mail order pharmacy where you can keep track of prescriptions online. Then see if your doctor is willing to write you prescriptions for like, 90 days instead of the usual 30 days. Mail order pharmacies will often allow you to put your meds on automatic refill if you store your credit card info with them, and there'll be far less chance of running out.

Again, I'm very sorry, and I hope you're okay.

Trust me, I realize all of this. They can't do anything about store policy, nor would I want them to jeopardize their jobs by making an exception for me, regardless of my condition.

I was more angry at myself for not being more proactive than at the pharmacy techs, but for irl reasons that no one needs to know or will give a shit about, I didn't have a chance to pick it up til today.

Although next time I see my neurologist, I'll ask about do something more than 30 days, because I move location from month to month, usually right around the time my prescription runs out. (Which also fucks with the mail order thing, because most times with the amount of time it takes the script to ship, I'm already gone from the location it's shipping to.)

And no worries, I'm sure I'll be fine. I've been meaning to go on half dose for different reasons anyway, so this unfortunately provides me unwitting opportunity to do so.

What an asshole!

Drunk teenagers riding shopping trolleys up and down my street last night, urinating on fences, having a loud argument over the ownership of a pack of cigarettes.

I didn't get much done yesterday because I had a headache and I'm not feeling motivated today.

Yeah, he is a certified asshole. He's the only person around that nobody likes and everyone actively avoids.

Teenagers are the sole reason I have considered getting a super soaker and filling it with something horrifically smelly. Like maybe durian juice.

I would like to do something like that, but I don't really want to be beaten up or stabbed.

Maybe I should just urinate everywhere to mark my territory.

I think there's something about that fence. Every damn time I look out my window someone is peeing on it.

I suggest you paint it with this:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DZrjXSsfxMQ

that way when they pee on it it will just bounce right back onto them.

That's brilliant! :D

I work from home and all of my correspondence with my bosses is done via email, and they take FOREVER to get back to you. So, I'm dealing with this client who has to fix something and I emailed my bosses to get the client their form back.

Hours later, my bosses finally get back to me and say they won't give the form back and I can just have the client send me the new info (except they don't know what to give without their form). I spent an hour putting together an email with all the stuff from the form for the client (basically giving the form back to the client but in an email). This is adding HOURS of work to something that could easily be done in one.

They are such fuckers at my work.

Sounds like you should think about going to work for the competition.

I understand your pain as I also work from home. What annoys me is I'm always expected to get back to things promptly and be on call 24-7 but then people will turn around and take days to get back to me on shit.

You want me to do good and prompt work for you then you have to get back to me faster, otherwise you need to sit back and wait like I waited for you.

I had an okay day, but my sister had a difficult and stressful day and has been venting about it to me, and I am running out of energy to be sympathetic. I'm tired and haven't eaten dinner yet (at 10:45), but she decided she wanted to cook and has taken over the kitchen so I am going to have to wait.

I'm just exhausted. We're understaffed at work, so everyone has been stupid busy, and today I had one of those days where I kept getting pulled into meetings, so I was "productive" without actually accomplishing one useful thing. Also, my manager is a sweetheart, but she was very much that kid in school who would pipe up and tell the teacher that they forgot to assign homework, so her solutions to the understaffing issue tend to be things like after-work brainstorming sessions.

drove all the way to kinko's to print up some very important tax documents, forgot that their kiosks don't print excel spreadsheets. so I had to drive all the way back home, spend an hour wrestling it into a format that would print and also wasn't 12 pages, and then drove all the way back to print it so I could take it to my accountant.

that on top of an existential funk that I've had going for about the last, oh, 3 straight days has sent me spiraling into a new level of self-hatred I didn't think possible. I keep feeling like if I wasn't so stupid or clumsy or forgetful, I wouldn't be in these messes.

The phones are down at work. ;(

And the training day I went to was just as useless as I thought it would be. :/

Edited 2015-03-12 04:53 (UTC)

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