AAAAAHHH!
We have no internet connection. It seems to be some serious problem according to the broadband company, who’s entire staff by the way seem to suffer from severely decreased brain function. It may be due to the heat, I am not sure.
I suspect the broadband cable has been cut by some dumbass old farmer in the local hood. He probably thought it was a snake, then realised his mistake and tried to fix it with tape. Or maybe he was digging himself a hole and hit the cable. You just never know with these demented old farmers, they get all sorts of ideas and you would be surprised to know how many of those are shit. Anyway, whatever the farmer did to deprive me of my civil right to internet connection, I just don’t see how it can take seven days to get it fixed!
GAAAAAHHH! People on the countryside are so unbelievably effing slow!
Ps. I have managed to lay my hands on a little portable internet connector (or whatever they are called), hence this blog post.
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