and the building’s maintenance guy.

You don’t have the package I got a notification about last week?

That’s cool, no big deal, just three months of really expensive medicine I actually really need asap and can’t afford to get off my insurance.

No location on the back of the location, no package, the answer?  Stay on hold with the post office for a thousand fucking years or “sometimes the guy’s lazy and leaves packages in the hall, someone must have tooken it”

… . oh hell fucking no.  I do not trust our maintenance guy for anything (I blame him for my missing bike and want to say he stole it).

He does not do anything that I’ve seen, but blob around being arrogant, condescending, and incompetent.

Situations like this (along with dealing with school counselors) trigger tears and it’s the most inconvenient and frustrating thing.  I just.  Ugh.  Fucking hating life a lot right now.