...than the USPS website telling you the package your mother spent a fortune sending you has been delivered to the campus mail facility but still not having it.
Except perhaps the USPS website telling you it is there and you being completely disallowed (thanks to the seemingly endless rules and regulations here!) to even go try and check yourself, even though the people who have to check for you refuse to even, you know, TAKE A NAME to look for on the package.
I know I shouldn't be upset, but I am, because my mom spent a lot of money to get that package to me, and I'm so sick of being unable to do anything for myself here. I know it's only been three weeks, but I'm so used to being able to take care of my own business that this helplessness is beyond frustrating.
I'm also emotional because my period is still hanging around. I cried at that stupid badly written Steven King book. I had to even put it down.
Augh.
If nobody can find it tomorrow, I'm just going to be pissed, and I don't care if I come off as the pushy American, somebody is going to have to find some sort of answer.
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Just commenting to say I miss you and think about you while I'm at work~ ::hearts::
honey, dont worry..it will be there today, i'm sure....so just relax and think about how good those fatty american pop tarts are gonna taste and I bet, after not having any milk, that you'll even love the powdered milk. So, mom says it will be ok...
hugs and kisses...mother
p.s. i cried at the book too...
i think you have every right to be upset, actually. i'd be upset too if i were in your position. :( i hope you can get your package soon.
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