telco black hole

by justine

maxis called me today about the horrendous connection at home. and meh, i’m psychic.

months and months back, the usj5 residents (WHOOPS, NOW YOU KNOW WHERE I LIVE) were protesting against a telecommunications tower somewhere next to a frackin’ playground. and what do you know? majlis perbandaran subang jaya actually took their complaints/petioning/whining seriously and disabled the tower.

so currently maxis is searching for a nice shiny place for their new tower. ‘scuse me? no lockdown on location, permit etc. i’ll be living in a black hole until then.

who the fuck complained about it being a health hazard? are they all fucking technophobes (or techno-ginists)? phone waves screwing up your astro wah lai toi service isit? STFU. go do some sewing and cooking like a real grandma. health hazard? how long do you think you’re gonna live anyway? your crappy canto-serials all have sucky endings anyway: the main guy dies, the heroine is a slut, and everyone else are losers, so fuck you!

ARGH