WARNING: Venting taking place

I'm not typically a fighter, but right now..I could be.

I'm so, SO, SO mad right now.

Remember the post where I talked about the new swimsuit I bought?? Well, I received it and wasn't too happy with the color on me, so I sent it back to exchange it for another color.

This was about a month ago and I still haven't gotten my exchange, so I called DownEast and they said that they never received the return.

"...what..?"

I called the Packing and Shipping place that I mailed it from. The lady that I talked to was like Indian I think and I promise I'm not racist, but imagine how frustrated I already was feeling and trying to talk to someone with an accent wasn't helping.

I couldn't find my receipt (again, it was like a month ago), but I knew exactly what day it was that I mailed it. She told me that the only time someone sent a package to that location was back in 2007. She then went on to tell me that they didn't even have my name or number in their system so I probably didn't mail it from their location.

"No, I KNOW I mailed it from your store. How many employees work there?"

"me and one other person"

"a young girl?"

"yes"

"short?"

"yes"

"long dark hair?"

"yes"

"IS SHE WEARING MY SWIMSUIT?!"

I didn't say the last one, but I should have.

I mailed TWO items off that day and only one made it to their destination. I was angry..I am angry and towards the last part of our conversation I sounded like it. I should have tried a little harder to stay cool because I work in the service industry and I hate when customers take out their frustration on me. She asked for my number and said she would call if my swimsuit ever showed up. So thats it folks, my swimsuit is gone...lost. Probably on some daughter or wife of a FedEx delivery man.

I hope they look good in a black and yellow floral print halter.