shoo fly don't bother me

I hate flies so much. This weekend I went to a party and had a lot of fun, came home laid down and decided I was much too tired to get up and take out my contacts. I figured I had more contacts waiting for me in my drawer so I uncaringly took the contacts out of my eyes and threw them on the floor. This was Saturday night, so on Sunday morning when I woke up I thought I’d pop in my new contacts. It turns out I only had one contact left. So I have gone three days with only one contact in my eye. Well I called Walmart to see if I could order some from there. The lady said yes and reassured me my insurance would work for it. So I go to walmart with my insurance card and my prescription to find out that I can not get contacts because I have to have a check up with their doctor. OKAY lady well thanks for lying to me over the phone, so I had to make an appointment for this Wednesday to go and get my eyes checked out. Later that same night I called my mom to make sure my insurance would cover my exam. Today (Wednesday) I got a call from Walmart saying I could not use insurance on it. Then I called my mom and asked her why she lied and said I could get a discount because of insurance. Her response was “OH, I guess I was not thinking.” I am so frustrated with people. I totally shouldn’t be, because I realize not everyone needs to understand where I am coming from, but they could atleast quit beating around the bush and be straight up with me. Oh and then a fly was flying in front of my face when I wrote the first part of this so I got up and tried killing it. I did not want to touch it and get gross fly guts on my awesome beautiful hands so I went to find something in my sock drawer to kill it with, and I found my other contacts.