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Wednesday, May 9, 2012

The story of the little lost internet connection...

So, several days ago I was supposed to write a post on happiness and de-stressing. It was a special request from the Tweeps. And, as it turned out, I was too busy and stressed out to write it.

When I sat down to write the post Wednesday morning I found out my internet connection had died. Again. It looked like a broken modem. Again.

Little things like this make me cry hot tears of sorrow because I am cut off from the Hive Mind and my bank account. You should always be able to either access friends, or your bank account. Someone's got to pay the bail on bad days and I never carry that much cash.

After much woe, grief, and an hour of dancing to the hold music with my internet provider I was able to convince the computer system to find a real live person in under thirty minutes. I consider this an accomplishment. The person on the other end was very helpful and the call resulted in restoration of the internet! There was cheering!

But it hasn't left me with a lot of time for that blog post... D'oh! >.<

For the Tweeps that wanted it, the post is coming. This is just filler to let you know that any rumors of my death are greatly exaggerated, but the story about the epic fight with the blackberry is completely true. I won. *cue the music*
- Liana

2 comments:

  1. Internet down=dire tragedy.

    *hugs*

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    1. My whole world collapses when the internet is down! I'm forced to leave the house to interact! It's dire!

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