Today started off rather intrusively.
Roommate: Melissa! Melissa!
Me: Huh?
Roommate: (probably pissed off because its 8:20 in the morning) Melissa! Phone!
Me: (stirs a little…as I am still waking up) Uh?
Roommate: Melissa! Phone! Phone! PHONE!
Me: Oh!…(answers)
Pit-bull (manger from work, don’t worry it’s an affectionate nickname): Hi Melissa sorry to call you so early. I was wondering if you’d like a shift today…at 10:30?
Me: (Wooh hooo They gave me more than 30 seconds notice) Sure!
Pit-bull: You’ll really take it! (sounded like a kid arriving at the candy store, too bad she is diabetic :P)
Me: Yes! (Poor roommate did NOT look happy to be woken up.)
Anyways if it wasn’t for the Pit-bull calling me in….I wouldn’t have used the extra time to send off my letter to the Mormon Church with my name removal request…Woot! I sent it express too! After I kept struggling to get the address right, (I was nervous so sue me.) In fact I had an odd conversation with the post-lady she couldn’t understand that even if you stop going to Mormon Church you’re still a member.
Post-Lady: Express is just as cheaper then registered mail.
Me: OK. Why not I’ve been putting this off for too long.
Post-Lady: So do they have member records on genealogy?
Me: (Oh crap I ran into one of them) Uh I think so? You’re not a member are you? Because I am sending off a letter to remove my name from their records…
Post-Lady: No I am just doing family research I heard they have a lot of genealogical records.
It went on for a while before she finally stopped pestering me about it.
So in a few days either I am no longer a member or the harassment begins.
P.S. I think my friends are right when they say I shouldn’t sensor myself, but it doesn’t mean its right to hurt someone’s feelings.
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