Lord, these people not accepting or countering our house offer is getting on my nerves. I'm the type of person that goes out of my way to help people when I'm at work. Hell, I help people find stuff at the grocery store and I don't work there. Lets just say that I don't reward bad behavior. I vote with my dollar. I'll send a note or email praising someone's service or letting you know where you messed up. With anything else, I wouldn't put up with this behavior. I mean, come on, she's had the deal since noon Saturday and they can't accept, counter or reject our house offer.
Heather's dealing with a lot of stress, her mom's health, this house, starting grad school in January, her car needed another part. Last night she told me that she thought that God really did hate fags, that life just keeps delivering suck after suck. I told her anyone magnificent enough to create humans, all animals, plant life, the entire cosmos wouldn't be petty enough to hold grudges against where you did or didn't put a wang. She's just stressed and I'm like a momma bear. This real estate agent better counter soon. I better not see Heather cry over this crap.
(thanks for letting me vent)