The Fucking Router and The Coffee Place.

Ok, so I’m gonna start off this post with an apology for my lack of posting. I know its been damn near two weeks since you’ve heard from me and I’m fucking sorry for that. Sadly, I’ve had fuck-all to write about, since I’ve had fuck-all to do. I’m also going to go ahead and let ya’ll know that it’s probably not going to change much anytime soon, but for a different reason. The router at the house is broken.

The fucking cable guy was supposed to come today to fix it, between 10 and 11, which was fine. I called up at work and told them I may be a little late, and was told that 11:30 was the latest I could be. Fine, dude should be here before that, right? Well I fucking sit there on the couch until 11:15 and the fucker still hasn’t shown up. Fuck it, I have to go and head for work. Well I get home after putting in my 7 hours and discover a hanger on the door from the cable guy, who apparently showed up at 11:45. Fucking A.

So I talk to Neo and Arec, who then inform me that the guys told them this was the last service date available before at least the 1st, and that the first day that any of us will be home that they can come out is the 9th. Well fuck me sideways. I know I know, losing internet may not be a huge thing to most, but it hit me hard. Mostly because I promised someone I’d get something done today and sent off to them (a story for a character of theirs). And on top of that, I was already pissed off since I’d had a shit shift in tips.

But, my savior came in the form of the local coffee shop and free wireless internet. Oh and not to mention the cute barista who told me I can stay here until she’s done cleaning around 11. So, not such a big loss after all, eh? Anyway, I may or may not have any more posts for ya’ll in the near future, depending on when I can find time to visit Jive and Java. Night bitches, I’m off to finish my story.