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[mackinzie]

I've been waiting for two days for an e-mail about my laptop to confirm the order or the three year warranty thing.

I finally get the e-mail and say they need the number on the back of my card for the bank.

...

What the fuck? Why couldn't you have told me this TWO FUCKING DAYS AGO?!!?! So when I call the place they tell me that they can't get thing processed until Monday because their service isn't open on weekends.

Gee, I guess I could've called earlier if you would've sent me the G-damn e-mail earlier.

Now I have to wait 7-10 more days longer. I can't do that anymore. My dad and I are already going to fucking kill each other because we're sharing the same computer.

I ask the lady if they have the computer at WalMart already if they could let me order it at the store (they didn't but they might've), but she says if there was I'd have to cancel the online order and make the order there.

And they don't guarantee cancellations.

Because I'm fucking made of money.

Son of a bitch.

I just want my computer back.

I don't mean to be so bitchy but I'm tired of all this. It's almost been a week since my computer died and since I'm bitchy about this, everything else is pissing me off.

It doesn't even take seeing the movie I've been waiting for to fix my mood.