• 07:38 On my way into Galway to try to get an iPhone!
  • 08:56 Just waiting for the OK from O2 head office. Come the fuck on!
  • 09:54 Still nothing from O2. Sat in a cafe, chewing my mug of coffee in anticipation.
  • 11:59 So, no iPhone 3GS yet, but as soon as they are able to get through on the fax line to head office I should be sorted. Yay!
  • 12:03 My orange juice smells like wet cat. I think it's the glass... Maybe we need to put some more rinse-aid in the dishwasher...
  • 12:31 There's a family on "Holiday Showdown" who regularly go to Birmingham on holiday... As if!
  • 12:48 Michael Jackson will be survived by his children Prince Michael, 12, Paris, 11, Prince Michael II, 7, and his last nose, 4.
  • 13:34 5 hours with no word from bloody buggery O2. This is becoming a saga now... [/Papa Lazarou]
  • 15:31 Starting to get very annoyed that I haven't heard about my iPhone yet. 7 hours to fax through a form???
  • 16:24 Unable to get through to the store, I called customer services. My iPhone account was approved at 2:30. Nice of them to tell ME that...
  • 18:13 Very. Fucking. Annoyed.
  • 18:50 JUST got through to the O2 store. I could have collected my iPhone at 2:30pm. They close in 10 minutes. GRAAAARRRR!
  • 20:00 Right. Off to collect Chinese food for tea. Sweet and sour chicken, nom!
  • 21:29 Oof. Full of chinese. May burst. Watch out.
  • 22:35 Arse. I broke my own cardinal rule and fed an über troll. Couldn't resist.
  • 22:49 I managed to keep the front door open while it smelled of cow poo, but I can't cope with the flies. *slam* *swelter*
  • 00:32 Right, the trolls are fed and tucked in for the night with plenty to keep them going. Night!
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