mood: a little low.
state i'm in: almost frozen in the new biol library.
tune: everything but the girl "two star".
ok, another two weeks have drifted by, and i still have no internet at home. four fucking weeks! now they say, "ok, the modem must be faulty". now i have resorted to taking my little iBook down to uni and hooking it up there. feels so good to be pluggin away on the flat keyboard again.
coincidentally, optus called to see how the service had been (some quality control bullshit). my roomie told them what we thought.
optus chickie (this time an aussie): "and have you considered changing to another provider in light of the service you have received"
leah: "yes, we're going to"
the message: optus sucks. indian call centres suck (although indians are normally lovely people, of course), having no internet sucks big time!
the moral: don't go with optusnet!
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