Fucking PayPal.
Dec. 13th, 2001 12:42 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chaobellApparently, since I don't have a bank account (by the time I pay my damn bills there isn't enough left to put in one) or a credit card (the last thing I need: another damn bill) and don't want either of them, I cannot be trusted to spend money directly from PayPal anymore. Sure, I can have them send me a check, but they take an extra buck and a half out for that.
So, it's either a) stop taking PayPal altogether because of the new inconvenience it will cause me, or b) add a $1.50 charge onto everything to compensate for said inconvenience (and PayPal's little bite when I ask for a check).
And this really stings because I order most of my good wire online and pay with PayPal.
In other news, my hands are sore from five fucking straight hours of making shiny things (or trying to finish one shiny thing, actually), I am utterly unable to write smut, my cats are conspiring to piss me off even more, and I need to do something about Christmas presents. Mom's taking me to get a scanner, possibly a DVD drive, next week, and I'll really feel like shit if I can't do better than something from the dollar store for her.
So, it's either a) stop taking PayPal altogether because of the new inconvenience it will cause me, or b) add a $1.50 charge onto everything to compensate for said inconvenience (and PayPal's little bite when I ask for a check).
And this really stings because I order most of my good wire online and pay with PayPal.
In other news, my hands are sore from five fucking straight hours of making shiny things (or trying to finish one shiny thing, actually), I am utterly unable to write smut, my cats are conspiring to piss me off even more, and I need to do something about Christmas presents. Mom's taking me to get a scanner, possibly a DVD drive, next week, and I'll really feel like shit if I can't do better than something from the dollar store for her.
