Week 37, Entry 5
Feb. 3rd, 2023 08:46 pmI was rather angry yesterday, although it was the hot anger rather than the cold-drake.
What had happened was that I was trying to contact the community college (SBCC), to make an appointment with their Extended Learning Career Counselor. I called all three of their campuses, over an hour before they were set to close, at multiple offices -- four separate phone numbers in all. I was hung up on over and over, at one point recorded at a rate of 6 times in 8 minutes. This pattern continued for about half an hour, until I was so frustrated that I banged on my desk.
Also, I couldn't find any information on how much money I had in my bank account from my web account provided by my bank, despite how Mom keeps telling me to "check on the monies", and reminds me at least once a day that she checks on her money every day, "how much is going out, how much is going in". But the web account she told me to get wasn't giving me that information!
Mom called up to me, asking if I was okay. I shouted that no, I wasn't, and then she was frustrated with me for being so angry, because she "didn't need to deal with this". She wanted me to come downstairs, and I refused, because at that point, I just wanted to be left alone. She was angry about that, too, but that was more because her Souper Elaborate Soup wasn't going as well as she wanted and her back hurt.
For some reason, when Papa called the office, he got through immediately.
I'm signed up for a meeting with an Extended Learning Career Counselor now.
What had happened was that I was trying to contact the community college (SBCC), to make an appointment with their Extended Learning Career Counselor. I called all three of their campuses, over an hour before they were set to close, at multiple offices -- four separate phone numbers in all. I was hung up on over and over, at one point recorded at a rate of 6 times in 8 minutes. This pattern continued for about half an hour, until I was so frustrated that I banged on my desk.
Also, I couldn't find any information on how much money I had in my bank account from my web account provided by my bank, despite how Mom keeps telling me to "check on the monies", and reminds me at least once a day that she checks on her money every day, "how much is going out, how much is going in". But the web account she told me to get wasn't giving me that information!
Mom called up to me, asking if I was okay. I shouted that no, I wasn't, and then she was frustrated with me for being so angry, because she "didn't need to deal with this". She wanted me to come downstairs, and I refused, because at that point, I just wanted to be left alone. She was angry about that, too, but that was more because her Souper Elaborate Soup wasn't going as well as she wanted and her back hurt.
For some reason, when Papa called the office, he got through immediately.
I'm signed up for a meeting with an Extended Learning Career Counselor now.