Oh God, why me. >>
Apr. 23rd, 2009 07:08 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Yet another awesome report about the Distribution Department of the Post.
The same guy left this note for me on top of the machine who asked me if the Tentaspy I was sketching up is an existing creature or I made it up.
My mother tongue is still Hungarian.

Is it normal for a 34 years old family man to complain about my choice of machine...? (We have four, I like 2 and 3 the best, and they're about equally trashed. One day, this is better and that is shit; the next day, it's the other way 'round.) I was seriously considering telling him 'come in before me, and choose the machine for yourself'.
Have I mentioned how much I DESPISE when somebody is trying to communicate with me via such notes...? And the fucktard even called me a masochist for choosing machine #3... The nerve.
The same guy left this note for me on top of the machine who asked me if the Tentaspy I was sketching up is an existing creature or I made it up.
My mother tongue is still Hungarian.

Is it normal for a 34 years old family man to complain about my choice of machine...? (We have four, I like 2 and 3 the best, and they're about equally trashed. One day, this is better and that is shit; the next day, it's the other way 'round.) I was seriously considering telling him 'come in before me, and choose the machine for yourself'.
Have I mentioned how much I DESPISE when somebody is trying to communicate with me via such notes...? And the fucktard even called me a masochist for choosing machine #3... The nerve.