For the past month and a half or somethingt-mobile ring me like 3 times everyday asking to speak to my dad and i tell them over and over again i do not live with him, i will get him to ring them, he's rang them like 5 times now and told them to take the money out of the OTHER account.
Well, withoutmy phone and it's 800 minutes and unlimited texts per month, i feel like i don't have a right arm. To my not so pleasant suprise today, i came to realise THEY HAD FUCKING CUT ME OFF! I was so outraged so i had to ring the t-mobile thing, where i was telling the opertator to fuck off for about half n hour before i dinally pressed enough fucking number 5's on the dialler to acctually get too speak to a human being.
A human being with a asian accent anwserd. I was outraged. He was making out as if we where some sort of peasent hustling family unable to afford our mobile contracts. After shouting at him during my mad freak out moment for like half n hour he finally rang my dad where it was sorted and now my phone is back on.
This blog seems pretty pointless but i only ever blog when i have something too complain about and this well pissed me off.
Who the fuck knew you couldget black swans? My life has changed.
I don't think my mam is impressed by black swans seeing as she voted bnp in the recent, hung as a horse, election. She also keeps telling me to fuck of lately, she needs to learn she belongs in the kitchen.
Off to get mortal, tra.
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