CVS Pharmacy Sucks

Ok, so I was lazy and forgot to drop off my prescription to the pharmacy until last Tuesday (I needed the prescription on Sunday...whatev). Anyways, I go to drop it off and Eckerd no longer exists. It's a CVS Pharmacy now, bitch. Whatever, I think, and I head inside anyways. They tell me that they can transfer the prescription no problem, but they need 24 hours to do it so come back the next day to pick it up. Not a big deal right? WRONG. I can't go to pick it up on Wednesday because I have a chem lab (and I don't feel like going anywhere after chem lab) so I go today to pick it up, around 7:30 PM. I wait patiently in line. A nice young guy informs me that I am next, what can he do for me. I would like to pick up my prescription that I dropped off 48 hours ago (which, I may mention, is double the time required for a transfer). So he looks for it. And he looks for it. And looks some more. He looks for me in the computer. I'm not there. I'm standing there thinking, well isn't this freakin cool. Am I sure I dropped it off? Oh gosh, maybe I just dreamed it and I really didn't YES I DROPPED IT OFF. He finds me...they didn't call in the transfer until 1:00 today. Sweet. I've missed 5 pills now. I am not happy. 'Mount' tells me to give him my cell number and the address of the Eckerd where I got the previous prescription and he'll see if the night pharmicist can get me the pills (yes that was his name). Ok fine. Exit me. He calls and asks for the store number on the prescription. I tell him. Does it have a number sign next to it? As a matter of fact it does, because it is the store number and I just f&$$^!g told it to you. He says, ok I'll give them a call and call you back when the prescription is ready, probably around 10:00 PM. Ok fine. It's 1 in the morning. I haven't received a call. I am missing a sixth pill as we speak (rather, as you read). I am pissed.

Whatever Man!

Lalalalalalalalalalalala YO! OMG it's a post! On my blog! What the hell?!?! Anyways, all is quiet at UF (at least as quiet as UF will ever be). Here I sit, eating Goldfish, the only food in the dorm at this point in time other than popcorn. I had this really cool idea for a post that I was all excited about, that would rock the blog world, that all my friends would talk about for the rest of their lives, that would probably have to be printed in all newspapers and languages known to exist because it was so cool, but then I forgot it. Oh well.

They made me make a blog

So, blogger made me create a blog so I could post comments on other peoples' blogs (jiggus's). Whatever man! I probaby won't be posting anything too cool here, because all I wanted out of life was to post comments (but you never know, I could post something cool...).