Lost Package
Dec. 11th, 2002 09:01 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sinjunAarrrggghhh!
Okay, no it's not that bad, though I was rather ticked off yesterday. I've gotten over that by now though.
So, Friday, I get this nice little notice that I have a package at the local Post Office. Ooh, way cool. It's open on Saturday, so I can stop by. So I do. Saturday afternoon. It's open, the notice says the package should be there. But ... it's not.
*sigh*
"Oh, it's Friday. I know it says tomorrow after 1 on the card, but really it means Monday." the postal clerk tells me. I have nightclass on Monday.
*double sigh*
So much for finding out what I have been sent. And by who. This is very odd. Anyway, still wondering what might be waiting for me, I go to work, study for my exam, work on my group project, and on my essays, go to night class.
Tuesday comes and I stop at the post office.
No package.
"Can you just check the back room, in case it didn't get scanned?" I ask. It's not busy so the clerk decides it's worth trying. Cause you know, it's the same one from Saturday, and I'm not happy at this point.
Still no package.
So she gives me a 1-800 number to call and report it, so they can find my package. Which I did. At 8am this morning when I got in to work. Left all the pertinent information with some fellow named Ian? Okay, I've been to a messed up meeting since, so his name escapes me. Oops. Anyway, Canada Post is now looking for my package.
Which they obviously managed to lose. Brilliant. Just brilliant.
And I still don't know what it is.
Okay, no it's not that bad, though I was rather ticked off yesterday. I've gotten over that by now though.
So, Friday, I get this nice little notice that I have a package at the local Post Office. Ooh, way cool. It's open on Saturday, so I can stop by. So I do. Saturday afternoon. It's open, the notice says the package should be there. But ... it's not.
*sigh*
"Oh, it's Friday. I know it says tomorrow after 1 on the card, but really it means Monday." the postal clerk tells me. I have nightclass on Monday.
*double sigh*
So much for finding out what I have been sent. And by who. This is very odd. Anyway, still wondering what might be waiting for me, I go to work, study for my exam, work on my group project, and on my essays, go to night class.
Tuesday comes and I stop at the post office.
No package.
"Can you just check the back room, in case it didn't get scanned?" I ask. It's not busy so the clerk decides it's worth trying. Cause you know, it's the same one from Saturday, and I'm not happy at this point.
Still no package.
So she gives me a 1-800 number to call and report it, so they can find my package. Which I did. At 8am this morning when I got in to work. Left all the pertinent information with some fellow named Ian? Okay, I've been to a messed up meeting since, so his name escapes me. Oops. Anyway, Canada Post is now looking for my package.
Which they obviously managed to lose. Brilliant. Just brilliant.
And I still don't know what it is.
Re:
Date: 2002-12-11 09:14 pm (UTC)Though the advice is noted for future reference.