I swear to f'n god! in Every day scata

So the doctor faxed over two scripts on Monday. When I called on Tuesday, they said they had them ready. I go up, and neither one is ready. While I was waiting for them to fill the fuckin’ things, they said they had to order the Provigil. Ok, no big deal, I can live without that one, just give me the damn tramadol.

Today I go to pick up the Provigil, and the moron chick said it was too soon to fill. I swore under my breath and said (angrily) “No, it’s a new script that was faxed over Monday. You had to order it in. It should have been here Tuesday afternoon. I waited until today to pick it up because you seem to be too busy to get things done.” The other girl said, “oh. We didn’t run it through.” WTF! You’re supposed to run it through regardless if it’s on the shelf or not. That way the papers can go into the IOU basket so when the order comes in, you know not to put it on the damn shelf! That way no one else “steals” the meds!

I thought for sure it wasn’t going to be on the shelf. I know at least one person takes it too. If it wasn’t on the shelf I was going to really flip out on them.

Shit like this is why the owner wants me to come back. These people don’t have a damn clue how to do even the simplest thing.

And really, they should know by now not to piss me off because my inner Masshole comes out to play, and it doesn’t play nice at all.