Nosemonkey's EUtopia

In search of a European identity

Dear fucking Christ in Heaven – will somebody please kill the internet? It can’t take much more of this abuse…

That webchat thing has been going on for an hour and forty minutes. The single most tedious, slow-moving and pointless hour and forty minutes since I havd the misfortune of having to review The Tango Lesson (still the worst film I’ve ever seen).

Note to the government: it’s possible to download two episodes of The West Wing in the time it has taken your lackey to answer a paltry twenty-odd pre-submitted, pre-vetted questions. This is meant to be a web CHAT, for fuck’s sake. If you’re going to experiment with funky “new” web technologies, do it properly – or at least have the decency to pull your sodding fingers out of your overpaid arses so you can type with both hands.

E-Democracy at work folks – bore everyone so fucking rigid they all piss off and take their own lives rather than pay any more attention to your mindless, repetitive drivel.

GAH.

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