First the bad news, I’ve been without cable and internet access since 8 p.m. last night. I’ve called Comcast so often that they are now avoiding my calls. Bastards. Maybe if they didn’t lie to me last night and tell me that everything was okie dokie I wouldn’t find the need to call them incessantly.
We had storm sweep through the city last night and apparently on its way out it decided to take my access. Lucky for me the The Vatican is totally connected. Plus it has Guitar Hero (and all my lovely sisters). Allegedly the cocksucking Comcast lying bastards are gonna call me when I can access civilization from Supergenius HQ. Somehow I doubt they will call.
In good news, I found out that even though I didn’t get into The Loft’s Mentor Series, I was named a finalist. Of course this itty bitty bit of writing validation does not make up for the fact that I still DON’T HAVE INTERNET ACCESS.
However, shredding some face melters while rocking some guitar hero Strutter does take some of the pain away.