So, all day on fucking Sunday my fucking Internet was down.
To top it off, my home phone was COMPLETELY disconnected,
and no one from the company could come out until Yesterday.
Apparently, though, the problem just "figured itself out."
Fucking pieces of shit. The guy shows up at my house, looks around, then tells me that they can't find the problem because everything is currently working.
Stupid fuck.
I hate AT&T.
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I'm not changing this line until I get a girlfriend. [7-08-07; 1:26 a.m.]
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