Wednesday, December 28, 2005

How Much Does Jon Cryer Make Per

has a tragic service! (Ep. 2) 3 has a tragic

... is at times like this that, with regard to the events occurred, the discomfort dell'impavido squeezes the heart, like a besieging army, giving rise here and there outbreaks of despair.

says a Chinese proverb or so:

" if there is no remedy for grief? If there is no remedy for grief? "

... but in this case the narrowness dall'ineluttabilità not born of an event, or failure to occur, but the abyss of dementia encephalopathy (I apologize to the gentle family of cattle, referred to pure descriptive emphasis!) that the personnel operating for the telephone company that is worthy champion if not brilliant and amazing example and standard.

But I will let the facts speak

1 - End of September (rate credit card communicating the details of the new operator in question);

2 - Always at the end of September he was made the "Bills" (with their debit card) telephone traffic carried during the period from August to September;

3 - Too bad the procedures of paragraph "2" still have the old data online;

4 - When you arrive in mid-October the request to charge the credit card "old" bank (dare I say it correctly!) denies this charge as the paper has expired;

5 - The operator "3" accepts and considers operational and OK the new debit card (with respect to subsequent bills - like the ox spiegatomi on duty!), but bill close to the exchange of credit card, can not be reassigned to the new credit card, but worse than worse, leave reminders and requests for bank details to which, in my extreme ignorance (perhaps due to the fact that I have a terminal connected with the accounting applications of "3"!), I continue to respond promptly, providing data that I need.

6 - When at last I can talk to someone about "3" through the use of phone retailer "3" on Via Paolo Sarpi, who calls a secret and mysterious (and already because in the meantime if I call "3" from my phone I declare that the service is not running, if I call from a landline specifying requesting assistance the number for "offending" the operators are all busy and after an hour and a half passed to the receiver continues to be - but where the hell are they?!?! are making a game of polo in Rajasthan that?!? -), To which I was able to use only with a dry tone that was so inappropriate in a business with potential clients intent to do.

7 - Listen, listen, this was enough to talk to coach (in fact miss at least .... I think!) "X", by making an extra payment billing amount due, it seems that in the next commercial offering "3" will a crystal ball, where the user "3" will scrutinize the real desires and needs of the provider in question, as the brains who work there do not know how to write and send users (because they do not think I'm the only person in Italy to have a credit card that at one point of the year expires and is replaced!) things type:

"Dear Mr. XXXXX

Unfortunately for operational reasons (we are idiots but you better not say it explicitly and directly!, so we fear she understands anyway), the data of its new credit card, there were received in time for the automatic debiting of dd.mm.yyyy on its user telephone No. yyyyyyyyyyy, so we are forced to ask you to provide through a special call to our toll-free number xxxxxxxx, to pay the amount of that bill, as well as the data we require that you have already provided other information, without which the charge in question can not be done in separate from us.

Sincerely "

.... yes dear sirs ..... I have turned off the phone for two days because the" 3 hg ", it is unknown what is the logic, and worse than worse, it ignores the use of the Italian language to express any concept!

a proposal .... ..... ..... a few commercials and even less in courses at the CEPU ?!?!?

meditate ....... people meditate!

Monday, December 12, 2005

Quickbook 2009 License

service!

Here I am, telling, if ever proof were needed, the poor service offered by mobile operators to their customers, and specifically that of " 3.

The paradoxes and non-sense actions by the operator in question is really wasted!

But let the facts: In September

(late September) I expired credit card on which there was clearance of the "bill" mobile phone " 3 , diligent and respectful to you, to trot quietly the store where I signed the contract with the operator in question, and provides data on ease of new credit card, greetings, handshakes and everything ends there (so I thought).

In October, I receive a call from the manager in question, and the operator tells me that my credit card details are no longer valid because the same has expired; very gteltimente, I present the background operator of September as my visit to their shop (the shop concerned for the terms " 3 " Via Paolo Sarpi in Milan), and at understanding the possibility of errors, the data again declare my "new" paper credit. Think

end there?!? .... naive! The dullness and grigezza the blind (nearsighted is too little!) Bureaucracy "3" can hardly ended there, and in fact in December, ahead of Christmas and also on
S. Lucia, here is a letter of "3" where it says that I did bad, and that will not come if the details of the new credit card will be forced to interrempere phone service from them so generously allotted so far.

A bit 'worried, but confident in the ability to clarify the misunderstanding, I try to call the service clint to externalize my doubts, but in a jungle of pre-recorded answering the rocks that I can get, and receive the fax number (already mentioned in the reminder!) at which to send the data of the "new" credit card at this point, as far as body shop, hoping (I know now, I'm an incurable dreamer!) to end this chain of misunderstandings between me and my phone provider, sending the much longed FAX toll-free from their set, even for security that the communication reaches them, will send the same note, by two different operators service to send faxes, heartened by the success of the above items, I go back to the business before the holidays in December.

result?!? ..... Sunday, 11.12.2005 .... my phone is .... "Poof" .... died .... or better .... off .... call the service "3" ...... impossible ..... all operators are "currently" (currently the "moment" of the operator "3" is more than one hour and 23 minutes!) employed; sin specifying that if you call another number "3" as the service consists of the usual pre-recorded answering function normally!

What to do now? ..... I'll try to get a little 'less courteous ... my way to the store "3" Via Paolo Sarpi ..... I will let you know how things will go on ........

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Feet Fetish In Jewel-sandals

Writings Titanium



The key

Suddenly, the winter on the face,
as I fall into the light, leaving the darkness behind with
, earthworms and electricity steel.

instinctively Seeking shelter in large pockets, but the frost
keys, chills screaming behind me,
hand withdraws, as a tip from the tooth of a snake.

chilled my fingers, now a fugitive on the run
in the medina, the turmoil in my pocket,
the sudden warmth of a jewel, like a kiss ..... your kiss.

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

Architecture Recommended Pc

November's recipe in November



Bucatini gricia

400 g of pasta (bucatini)
150 g of bacon seasoned
60 g pecorino Romano cheese grated
2 teaspoons freshly ground black pepper

While you cook the pasta in salted water in an iron pan you brown the bacon until crispy. When the pasta is cooked, drain it and you jump in the pan by adding the pepper and a piece of cheese, if necessary add a little pasta water. It is divided into four bowls all hot. You add the remaining cheese and is eaten hot

Monday, November 21, 2005

Can Creatine Enlarged Heart

Poetry November



Alicante

Une orange sur la table
ta robe sur le tapis
et toi dans mon lit.

du Doux present present
frecheur de la nuit
chaleur de ma vie


(J. Prevert)

Thursday, November 17, 2005

Avoidant Personality Disorder Celebrity

Something good ... Welcome

... really difficult to find something good today, the day when I had an appointment with the dietitian, to start this kind of "Lent clinic," but even on days like this, looking good around us, small signs, warning signs of something more large or perhaps trivial coincidences, the fact is that what at first seemed to notice a day for use in the gloom and sorrow for the "closure" of my normal modus operandi at the table, gave me a little gem as the tiny flower buds piercing thick layer of asphalt on a street that seems to have been put there bell'apposta to draw your eye to make you stop a moment to remind you that spring is eternal (greenhouse permitting!) to give yourself time to think, remember that in a world that moves faster and faster and more without a goal, sometimes something breaks the rhythm of this infinite "rave party" .... a bit 'or talkative?!?

hands-on experience ... I finished up the main tragedy of the opening of my new diet, and a good user of the NHS I'm physical and bureaucratic maze of health administration, after meeting in the order: the Minotaur, the Caterpillar (which is not the version of Califano slimy!), a flock of Japanese tourists to the mad pursuit of a poor old lady with a parasol who try to escape the epithets in Milan close, a seller of organs and singing three nurses, have finally arrived at the hidden ravine which housed, like a black pearl, the payment of cash ticket!

there a crowd in the style of Dante, he seemed to remember some kind of retaliation past lives, and in the midst of this bedlam, the slender pole numerini door looked like a lighthouse off in the midst of the waves ..... after several powerful strokes and I came to the lighthouse being able to tear the coupon No. 28 ...... still drunk success to conquer the numerino, I turn around and suddenly I see the huge display red, staring at me with a sudden gasp and electric and I spit on the retina pending a tragic "98" .... so .... as if an invisible boxer I took away your breath with an uppercut to the pit of my stomach .... I realize that I have "30" people that separate me from the freedom of these walls 70, generated by some crazy nightmare "surveyor of the state" .... I seem to drown in the middle of the formless crowd ... Please get me hard against a gray wall, and pulled the life jacket of a book (fareneith 451) .... I get on this makeshift raft .... so estranged .... as far as possible .... anything from the wait.

flip through the pages .... pass slowly ..... Bradbury's words ...... the adventure of the fireman Montag ..... every time I look up and look around ... every time I move a little easier to push through some lady with her coat and fur collar ... they carry around with arm fatigue a handbag that looks the same ...... and then suddenly ..... sudden ..... the little miracle ..... the little flower that pit the pavement .... a man ..... tranquil gaze .... at first glance I'd say about seventy .... probably originates from the other side of the Mediterranean .... is called the counter .... talk ..... shows recipes and documents .... pay .... and walks away .... with a kind of sweetness and simplicity of manner and look ..... was the number "19" (what a terrible thing to give numbers to a person, I prefer to let people to write the numbers .... if nothing else is more fun!) ..... appears in front of me .... smiles at me ..... and without saying a word .... but with a smile ..... gives me a coupon ...... is the No. 22 ..... I will smile .... I thank him .... He does not say a word ...... smiles at me with eyes and lips .... gives me a nod ..... puts a cap on his head ..... and kindly as he had come away .... along the scale .... which leads to the exit.

.... is called shortly after the No. 22 ...... I am a bit 'timid avanvo ... with this unexpected little luck .... and finish the tasks at the counter do I go ..... I look around .... I would like to repay the kindness with someone else waiting ..... but I only see faces hard and closed on themselves ..... I try ... but I am repulsed by a closed and suspicious eyes ..... then do "shrug" .... I was almost a "Charlot" in small steps and climbed over the stairs .... I leave the building ..... and I realize .... ilcielo that is a bit 'more blue than when I left waiting out.

Monday, October 31, 2005

Time Warner Cable Modem Telephone Hookup




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