In which I bitch and whine about my miserable life. Read if you want, or not.
Yeah, and it had so much promise too. I almost had some stuff sold, went to the bother of having a lawyer draw up the contract and shit and all that and it looked so fucking promising--except the guy decided to back out. He called last night, freaked about how the settlement sheet would read and I knew right then that the deal was off. Fuck me. :p He didn't have to tell me anything, I *Knew*. He wanted out and didn't know how to go about it. No problem. So, instead of getting together with him and his wife this morning at the bank as planned, I stayed home to perfect my role as super-rude, super-mean bitch. Didn't bother calling to say I wasn't going to be there either. I mean, might as well. My name is shit here anyway; who would believe me if I said anything? *SIGH* And fuck it, I sure could have used the money from that sale. >:( But it's for the best, I'm not going to bother with that type of sale again. Let it go for taxes and then let that company deal with everything. I'll lose bigtime but at least I'll get a tax write-off. Capital loss, here I come. Fuck.
Of course, it didn't help that when he first came to me, my lawyer *had* to go on vacation for a week and then it took another week for the damn contract to be drawn up. No-one knew shit on Monday (the 11th) and yesterday I had to go into Hastings to get the damned contract because the office at CC was so f'n clueless! I mean, all they had to do was f'n print it out, but no--the paralegal was busy with a class or some kind of shit online and the secretary just had *no idea* what was going on--even though I explained that I had just called the Hastings office and they (Hastings) said that all CC had to do was print it. *SIGH* Maybe if CC had done that, I would have been able to get the contract sooner and maybe the guy would have been able to talk to someone before he decided to freak on me. **Maybe**. Probably not though.
Side note: I always figured that my first tattoo would be my "Zen cat" icon. I think instead I will either get "Born to Lose". That would be much more appropriate.
Yeah, and it had so much promise too. I almost had some stuff sold, went to the bother of having a lawyer draw up the contract and shit and all that and it looked so fucking promising--except the guy decided to back out. He called last night, freaked about how the settlement sheet would read and I knew right then that the deal was off. Fuck me. :p He didn't have to tell me anything, I *Knew*. He wanted out and didn't know how to go about it. No problem. So, instead of getting together with him and his wife this morning at the bank as planned, I stayed home to perfect my role as super-rude, super-mean bitch. Didn't bother calling to say I wasn't going to be there either. I mean, might as well. My name is shit here anyway; who would believe me if I said anything? *SIGH* And fuck it, I sure could have used the money from that sale. >:( But it's for the best, I'm not going to bother with that type of sale again. Let it go for taxes and then let that company deal with everything. I'll lose bigtime but at least I'll get a tax write-off. Capital loss, here I come. Fuck.
Of course, it didn't help that when he first came to me, my lawyer *had* to go on vacation for a week and then it took another week for the damn contract to be drawn up. No-one knew shit on Monday (the 11th) and yesterday I had to go into Hastings to get the damned contract because the office at CC was so f'n clueless! I mean, all they had to do was f'n print it out, but no--the paralegal was busy with a class or some kind of shit online and the secretary just had *no idea* what was going on--even though I explained that I had just called the Hastings office and they (Hastings) said that all CC had to do was print it. *SIGH* Maybe if CC had done that, I would have been able to get the contract sooner and maybe the guy would have been able to talk to someone before he decided to freak on me. **Maybe**. Probably not though.
Side note: I always figured that my first tattoo would be my "Zen cat" icon. I think instead I will either get "Born to Lose". That would be much more appropriate.