Archive for June, 2009

Jun 29 2009

A Fortnight Is Too Damn Long

Published by Angela under School Teacher Snark

I am trying to find a way to make this snark amusing.  There must be some way in which I can make light of the fact that I am going to explode if this two weeks does not end soon.  Between the kids being feral (seriously… one threatened a teacher with a golf club…), co-workers being stressed and harangued and the powers that be being direly incompetent, it feels like a living hell going to work each day.  Bring on the holidays!

In other news, the internet saga continues, with my codes being knocked off my line again, despite me paying $120 to have them put back on.  The issue has been referred to the TIO (which will do a fat lot of good, since they have a 6-8 week backlog, and I can generally not get in contact with them during the day – yay 9-5 working hours!).  It’s like the watchdog with no teeth, eyeballs and missing 2 legs, I swear.  So, I will continue to have largely unreliable internet for some time yet.  Bastards!

So, largely unentertaining snark for today.  Hell… I just needed to vent.

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Jun 26 2009

It was one of those dreams

I was standing up at school, watching the kiddies on assembly and making sure they were behaving themselves.  I wandered out the front to make an announcement, and realised…

I wasn’t wearing pants.

Fuck I hate those dreams!

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Jun 25 2009

If you are reading this Snark, I am alive

Published by Angela under General Snark

However, I have barely any access to the internet at all, am unsure at time of writing whether my connection is even sufficient to upload this post, and am considering going on an insane massacre of random Telstra employees.  Seriously.  I happened to run into a Telstra employee at the pub the other night, and it took all my inner restraint to not throw my drink all over him and then ram an olive in his eye.  That and I decided that DRINKING the drink would help the whole situation more.

In the posts which I once wrote and then accidentally deleted in a fit of database cleaning, I babbled on about how much Telstra screwed me around when I first moved to the middle of bumfuck.  No phone, no internet for over two months.  It was hell on Earth, let me tell you.  Well, when my phone was FINALLY connected, I swore blind that I would not have my internet connected through Telstra’s ISP, Bigpond, thanks to their propensity for fucking things up and charging exorbitant fees for ridiculously lame connections.  So, I went through Internode, and comforted myself with the fact that I would never have any issues, and my internet would always be sweet.

Well.

Telstra own the phone lines.  They own all the bloody equipment.  Internode merely rent the equipment from Telstra.  This is because Telstra own everything in the whole damn country, and there is very little we can do about it.  This also means that Telstra are very adept at sneaking their little wormy fingers in there and making a god damn mess of everything that ever was in the whole world.

They dropped my ADSL codes from my line.  Fuckers.

Here’s an approximation of the chain of events.

1.  “Gee, I wonder why my download speed has dropped to SIX FUCKING BYTES A SECOND.  I can’t do jack shit with this!  What the hell?!?!” Cursing, swearing, etc.

2.  Talk to tech savvy friend, together we go through router settings, etc.  No dice.  Tech savvy friend says “WTFBBQsauce I have no bloody idea, call Internode”

3.  I call Internode.  Speak to lovely man, have a lovely chat, they put in a restoration request to Telstra after they notice my codes are missing.

**Please Note:  Internode dude very confused as to how I can connect to them at all.  None of this makes sense to anyone.  Weird.

4.  Telstra say “Stuff you biatches, you aren’t getting those codes back on the line”.  Internode ask why, Telstra say “PrivacyLOL”, and won’t help any further.

5.  Internode get back to me, quote “PrivacyLOL”, and ask me to call Telstra and find out if someone has ninjaed my line by accident and put their codes on there.  They apparently can’t do this thanks to “PrivacyLOL” issues… which kinda makes sense, but causes much frustration.

6.  I ring Telstra faults.  They commiserate, agree that it’s loopy as all hell, but tell me they can’t do diddly squat, and I have to deal with Sales.  They also say there’s NO codes on my line, so no one ninjaed me.

7.  I call Sales.  Sales basically say the phone company equivalent of DIAF, and put me though to Bigpond.

8.  I talk to Bigpond.  They get irate as soon as I mention my issue, ask me why I am even TALKING to them, I explain that I was put through to them by Sales, and I was directed to Sales by Faults, and I just want some fricking help god damn it!  He tries to sell me a Bigpond connection, I get jack of it and hang up.

9.  I call Internode back.  They reiterate that they can’t do jack shit, and that I have to deal with the nasty little minions that Telstra are.  I get mildly frustrated and explain that Telstra are NOT HELPFUL AT ALL.  He says he can’t do diddly… again.  Thing is, Internode deal only with Telstra Wholesale.  I am not allowed to talk to Telstra Wholesale as a consumer, so I have to call Telstra Retail.  I have to somehow convince Telstra Retail to put on my notes or whatever that it was not my damn fault that the codes dropped off, so that Telstra Wholesale can look at the notes, see it was not my fault, and reinstate the damn codes.  If they don’t do this, I have to pay $120 reconnection fee, which is bullshit.

10.  I call Telstra back.  I actually get put through to someone helpful, who puts me through to someone else helpful, and then it seems like something is going to get done!  He looks at my account, says ‘yep, you are right, you haven’t done anything wrong at ALL!’ and says he will put this down on my account notes.  Hope Springs Eternal!

11.  I call Internode back, say ‘Huzzah, success!!’.  They are happy too.  The world is a happy shiny place.

12.  Three days later.  I get an SMS from Internode saying ‘Restoration denied by Telstra’.  WHAT.  THE.  FUCK.  I call Internode, surprise surprise, I have to ‘Call Telstra’

13.  Since I am now FUMING mad… I call the Ombudsman.  They put through a complaint, and give me the head of technical support at Internode’s number.

14.  I call the tech support dude.  He says they can’t fix it, it’s a Telstra issue, and the best thing to do is to pay the $120 fee, then get Telstra to pay me back.  He says to call the Ombudsman back and say this is what I have done.

15.  I pay $120.  Apparently my net will be fixed in 5 days.

16.  I call the Ombudsman back.  I tell them everything that has happened, they say that’s not right, and they elevate the issue to an investigation.  That will take 6-8 weeks to even start.

I want my $120 back.  I want internet that fucking works.  I have a god damn gaming addiction that needs feeding damn it!  Hell, I can’t even get on Facebook properly!

… I so hate the world right now.  Or at least the technical side of it.

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Jun 14 2009

Twitting Like There’s No Tomorrow: 2009-06-14

Published by Angela under Twitter Snark

  • I think I am going insane… very slowly but surely. Can’t bring myself to leave the house today #
  • Also, my heater has stopped working and it’s below 5 degrees in here. WTF #
  • abuse me each and every day for doing my job. Lots of love, fucking pissed off angry teacher! #
  • Dear kids: please think for once – I won’t want to teach you when you scratch my car, steal my things, try to break into my house, and (c) #
  • Don’t get to talk to the BF for a few days now. Stupid work will be taking up all my time until Friday. Oh well. #
  • So, my ironing pile is well over a metre high. Fun times ahead! #
  • My house smells repulsively of cheese. While cheese is TASTY, it doesn’t smell good #

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Jun 07 2009

Twitting Like There’s No Tomorrow: 2009-06-07

Published by Angela under Twitter Snark

  • Havi9ng fun sporting through washing to see what the cat went to the toilet on…. #
  • Folding fitted sheets is the suck…. *mutters* #
  • Uh oh spaghetti-o’s… so tempted to spend a great deal of money on lingerie! Damn being a sucker for lace #
  • Off to bed, only 79 more days until i see the boyfriend… no, I’m not counting AT ALL :-P #
  • Made a god damn awesome dinner out of random shit in the cupboards. Go me! #
  • Hot Chocolate Tim Tam Slams FTW! #
  • Doctors appt made for Wednesday. Lets see how it helps things! #

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Jun 03 2009

Reporting Snark (or how to read your child’s report)

Published by Angela under School Teacher Snark

So, it is that time of year again… report card time!  Reports these days are an exercise in political correctness, rather than an actual statement of your child’s ability and effort in the classroom.  So, here is a method of deciphering your child’s report comments.

Energetic: can’t sit still, always attacking other children, possibly insane (unless it’s PE)

Enjoys participating in class discussion: can’t shut the fuck up

Lively: see Energetic

Creative: uses a variety of insults aimed towards the teacher and other students, instead of sticking with the usual ‘fuck off’

Articulate:  Uses more than one cuss word per sentence

Inventive:  Glued something to the desk, tried to get away with it by calling it ‘art’ (unless it really IS art)

Needs to focus on class work: Is a lazy so and so who does nothing

Is very good at [insert minor task here]: sucks at everything else, this was the only nice thing I could think of

Has been difficult to assess:  Truants all the time, or just too plain lazy to come to school.

Let’s face it, report card comments are rarely honest…. and when they are, the truth is generally hidden in carefully couched pseudonyms for the REAL truth.  You want the real truth?  Go to a parent teacher interview.

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Jun 01 2009

Awesome Movie Day

Published by Angela under General Snark,Health Snark

So, I watched Trainspotting today.  And A Clockwork Orange.

My movie loving side is satisfied.

In other news, I also made a doctor’s appointment for Wednesday.  Please excuse me while I go crap myself stressing about it.

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