Snarl, viciousness

[desperance]

No, of course the Virginperson didn't come. And of course you can't email an ISP about a problem, you have to phone them. So I did that. And when I eventually got through the chain of menus to an actual person, the stupid little man wanted to faff around resetting my password when I'm leaving them in two days. I may have sworn at him at that point. I certainly shouted.

And they had the wrong date in their system, and can't possibly actually come to collect their old scratched-up set-top box and their outdated modem before Saturday, but it's really important that they do, so can I leave it all with a friend...?

*sobs*