got up at around 5am.
i called karaoke.
she works overnights and usually answers.
we talked until 8am.
this play she is in.
i called unemployment at 8am…
i left a voicemail to my assigned case worker.
i called karaoke back.
we talked more.
i put her on hold.
i called unemployment again at 10am.
did she take the damn day off??????
i left another voicemail.
i took karaoke off hold.
we ended up talking until 12pm.
she went to sleep.
i called again at 1pm.
this time i pressed to speak to someone else.
older vixen tells me my claim is still processing.
“fairly new; only been a week”
that wasn’t comforting and i left messages because it seemed urgent.
i also told her that i haven’t gotten any money and i’m low on funds.
debbie also said my claim would be terminated if i didn’t respond by monday.
i figured this older vixen would help.
in a very rude and snappy reply:
“well that means she will call you back,
does it not?”
what i wanted to say was:
WATCH YOUR MUTHAFUCKIN’ TONE.
I DON’T KNOW WTF YOU THINK YOU TALKING TO LIKE THAT,
BUT IT GADDDDDDDDDAMN SURE AIN’T ME.”
…but realized i had to swallow that word vomit.
so i hit back like:
i just wanted to make sure debbie got the messages.”
because i wasn’t rude,
she turned her shit around and became pleasant.
she said she would put a note in her system for her to call me.
i told her thank you and have a good weekend.
she wished me the same.
so nothing was resolved today.
i still have to wait.
i ended up making frosted cinnamon rolls.
i’m still vex,
but my sweet tooth is satisfied.