Either pathetically pre-technological, or brilliantly post-technological.. For madison (and general entertainment value...) : comments.
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And I still do not have internet at home. I was on the phone *all* day. After the 8th person assured me it was fixed, I said, "yeah, heard THAT one before and I'll believe it when I see it'. Sadly, I was right.
D has started referring to my Blackberry as my Crackberry and he's *right*. *hangs head in shame*
But just wait until I have to post porn from *his* house. We'll see who's laughing then. heh-heh-heh
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I hate the false hope when they say "That's all sorted for you now..." in that faux-cheerful voice, and you want to believe SO MUCH, but then you find yourself back at 'Press one if you would like to hear about our special offers.'
So do they have any clue what the problem actually is?