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I normally do use the website for boxes but didn't notice that the size i need wasn't here and I needed something mailed out really fast. Thanks for reminding me about it.

Same thing just happened to me last week...not fun.

So what did you do? Did you get it solved?

I got screwed over, no void-ation of the label...but it was sorta of my fault...sorta.
I printed labels for some packages before I left on a mini-vacation to my sister's place. One of the packages was a dress and belt I made that needed to be there the next week for an event.
I asked my brother to leave out the packages the next morning *my folks were not home at the time and I am sans phone or else I would have asked them*.
I come home 4 days later, packages are still in the living room. AAAAHHH!!!

The Post Office updated the labels of three of the packages, but package with the dress needed to be there that same week. I forked out the cash to Express ship it, and I explained my situation to PayPal, but the shipping label was too old, so couldn't void it. *sigh* The cost of doing business.

On the plus side, the dress made it on time and they loved it!
And I've been swiping money from my brother when I do his laundry *instead of putting it back in his pockets* to make up for the price of the Express shipment.

How come your brother didn't get them shipped out for you?

I've fucking had it! I just found out the reason my sister is visiting her dirt bag bf in NC is because he get her pregnant and she get an abortion down there! And not only that but he refused to pay for it so my dad's health insurance covered the whole thing. And now he can't understand why my parents don't want him moving back in and is mad at them! For fuck's sake they found god knows how many condoms in the room, plus my dad's whiskey in a soda bottle and all the clear liquor in the house magically turned to water. And my parents wondered why I had a nervous breakdown and went to stay with my aunt for a few months, why I came back I have no idea.

Hes getting away with this, again. His last gf was underage and he got her pregnant as well. only thing is with her she cried rape and he got a slap on the wrist. I'm just glad he's not coming back and we're changing the locks. I'm so angry I can't see right now. Maybe she'll finally dump him.

My sister is dumb but I figured after she dropped out of school she'd have a wake up call. From when my mom has told me, he left for NC a month before my sister had the courage to tell my mom and dad she was pregnant. She was a little over 3 months when she had the abortion a week or so ago.

I had a bit of a breakdown and went to stay with my aunt right after Christmas so I'm finding all this out today.

I'm sorry if I'm not making scence and rambling, but I have no where to vent. I think I'm going to lay down for awhile.

A giant to South Carolina's Medicaid system, which has denied me coverage, first for not being blind, missing a limb, or disabled, and now for not being the "natural parent" of a child I have raised since he was 2 (Jeffrey is now 9).

Another giant to the tapeworm BC/BS of SC that will eternally exclude ANY pre-existing conditions and want to charge $900/month for regular doctor's visits with prescription coverage and totally crappy dental coverage for Jeffrey with a $5k deductible!!! If I had $900/month, I wouldn't freakin' need the damned insurance!!!!!!!

I am so frustrated...

I suppose he's got ears that do not hear those things that do not appeal to him ~ selective hearing.

When I came home that day and saw the packages *in a state of near pee-myself horror*, I asked him why he didn't put the packages out. His answers were 'Huh?' and 'I forgot.'

to my downstairs neighbors. I get that you want to get your lovin' on...at 3:30am...and you are a screamer BUT after waking me up with the headboard slamming on the wall and noise to the point I wondered whether it was an assault or sex did you really have to make the foulest smelling onion soup ever afterwards? Really?