Because Wayne can't go w/o his fucking history channel, he called the cable guys to look at our wiring. (Apparently it's been fucking up for two days, thanks to all those blustering winds we got from the US.) It took almost two hours for the guy to strip and install new wires from the house to the back lane ways wires. I was going off the walls w/o any internet.

Afterward, he told us that while our lines were fixed, the back lane ways wires - (which ours hook up to) - were too corroded to carry a strong signal and that they were going to have to be replaced by another crew. The estimated time for the repair was 24-48hrs which I was fine with... Until I heard their van backing up in to the lane way just now. FUCK! >_<

So I could lose my internet at any time, which is why I'm posting this now to let all my friends know where I am. I have no idea when/if it'll go out or when it'll come back online so... Until I see ya again.