I am extremely cranky and I have to get this off my chest. All week, I’ve been preparing for the biggest final of my life and it’s made me less patient than I already am.
So, I’m at the library and go to the computer lab to print something off. There were several things I needed to print so I didn’t go pick up my papers after each time I clicked “Print.” When I’ve finally filtered through all my crap to print off, I get up and go to the printer to pick up my papers. Only about 1/3 of my shit is there. WTF? I’m thinking maybe the f-ing computers have f-ed up again and I go back to my computer to print off the stuff that didn’t come out. After I’ve printed these, I go back to the printer and pick them up. As I’m picking the papers up from the printer this f-ing FOB (and not a dot, Harvey) got up from their computer and put a stack of papers FACE DOWN on the table with the hole puncher. I turn the stack over and what do I see? My shit. Hole punched and stapled. Now I can understand that maybe she just happened to pick up my papers along with hers and hole punched the whole stack together. I get that. It happens. But how do you staple just my stack of papers together and not notice that you did not print these off? That these do not belong to you? It wasn’t like she stapled my papers to the back of her papers. She stapled my papers all together, by themselves. WTF?!?! I was f-ing pissed. Not only did she waste paper, but she wasted my time, something I don’t have a lot of. And now I’m in an even crankier mood than before. Not the best mood for studying. But now that I’ve ranted, I can focus with a clear mind. Maybe.
One more thing. Why did she put the papers face down? Was she ashamed that she’s a f-ing moron? She could have said, “Oh, I’m sorry. I must have picked up your papers by mistake. And then hole punched them. And stapled them together.” But no. She put them face down on the table so I couldn’t find them. How does that make sense? ARG!
