I have a pretty deep mailbox and it was full of my orders so I thought I'd take them to the PO myself since my mailman doesn't come around until around noon. Also, one of the big packages didnt fit in the box.
Also, I like to have orders go out the same day. But yeah fuck it, from now on, the mailman picks up the orders. I'll update my shipping policy.
PAYPAL SCAMMER PROTIP: Keep ZERO money in your PayPal account and as little as possible in the bank account linked to it. Do a daily xfer to a different account. You can run scams via paypal indefinitely.
It's 2am, man. I had like 20 orders there today at 9am. 15 that I sent through the slot, those are tracked and en route. The 5 high value ones I put on the counter WITH HOPES I WAS FOLLOWING FUCKING INSTRUCTIONS ON THE GOD DAMN SLOT DOOR SAYING 13 OZ WAS THE LIMIT, those are not active in the system.
Re PayPal: I ordered some items from a company. Company never sends. I initiate PayPal Resolution. They find in my favor. Total results? FUCK YOU, that's what. They have my money but I am supposed to be satisfied with this "ruling?" BONUS FUCK YOU: I still get promotional emails from them.
I considered that. I checked all the other orders that I took in. Only the big ones that I left at the counter haven't been processed. It's as if they were never there.
Well yeah. That's how it works. You take an order. You package it up and print the postage. Having it ordained by some flunky cunt behind the counter? Yeah, that's not usual.
I was getting so excited about my little business. I thought holy shit, I'm doing 5k/week and I'm only just starting! I was thinking I could double that with hardly any effort at all. Then holy shit, I'm running a $250k/yr business all of a sudden! Then THIS. God damn it. I'm sick. I'll see if I can drink enough to sleep tonight.
oh man, i'll never undestand that. I fucking LOVE confrontation. I don't even mind getting my ass kicked. I've found I get the same satisfaction either way.
I KNOW THIS NOW! It seemed like it was a common practice there and the deathly slow worker would fucking appreciate not having to deal with me and my abundance of big ass packages.
I feel like I'm going to be sick. I hope I'm good and hungover and bitter as fuck for my little meeting with my local postmaster tomorrow. I hope i have to call dasbut for bail money.
All the other ones were checked in this morning. The important ones remain unaccounted for. I will definitely be there tomorrow to follow-up. God help me.
I don't live around lots of scumbags. It's a pretty high-end, White, part of town. I've seen other people leave lots of packages there before, obviously sales from their company.
Lesson learned, big time. I am going to cancel my PO box at this place and go to the next one, only a little further away. In my experience, they only have 2 sassy negro women and 1 old white woman manning the registers anyway and the line is ALWAYS out the door.
I used to use that machine but then I bought a printer and now do it all at home. Either way, packages over 13 oz are prohibited from that drop box. I've put big orders in there before but this time I had quite a few so I thought I'd follow the rules. Yeah, fuck me.
