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A Fine Line - Between Chaos and Creation

Everybody seems to think I'm lazy; I don't mind, I think they're crazy...

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Day One Hundred Fifty-Four (Aka: Some Days You Just Can't Get Rid Of A Form!)
Dorky John Watson
Have I mentioned how much I loathe DND and their truckloads of paperwork sometimes? I mean, seriously. They send me claim forms with areas highlighted to fill out. I fill those out and send it off, then a week or so later they send it back to me with more highlights, saying "FILL THIS PART OUT NOW, BECAUSE WE COULDN'T HAVE JUST HIGHLIGHTED THAT IN THE FIRST PLACE AND SAVED US ALL A LOAD OF TROUBLE!"

All I want is my money back... ah. Yeah. Therein lies the root of the problem. Making it EASY for me to have the money which is rightfully mine would MAKE SENSE. Welcome to DND.

Either way, though, there's so many forms... it can be a nightmare.

The real kicker, though? There's less paperwork if you/a cadet DIES than if you/they just get injured. It's like, "Well, Jimmy, you were a great cadet, but now that you've twisted your ankle on this hike.... TIME TO FINISH THE JOB AND MAKE ALL OUR LIVES THAT MUCH EASIER. I mean, let's be honest, here. We're only going to cause unnecessary pain to BOTH of us by letting you live. It's better this way." O_O

DND, you make no sense ever sometimes.