The Complaining and Bitching Thread

I hate the way my new phone just downloads shitty games and installs them on my main screen. Fuck TelCel.

Also a little tried of telling it I want to use the standard keyboard. Every other day "which keyboard would you like to use?" The same one I've been using since I first set this fucking phone up. Almost ready to throw this thing in a drawer and go back to my iPhone.

 

You are the first person I've known of that quit their iPhone.

 

The second person. I an so much happier after dumping my iPhone

 

It was acting up (locking up and freezing) plus I hate iTunes. TelCel said they'd need to send it to Mexico city for a week to have it repaired. I had a Nokia about four years ago that TelCel sent to Mexico City for repair, didn't get it back for nearly two months. Every week I called and every week they promised "next week." Anyway I told TelCel I wanted a new phone and decided to get a Galaxy S III as several friends have and like them. So far I'm not that impressed, really not at all. The battery life is for shit. I set up a function and 12 hours later it asks me set up the same damn thing- like the keyboard input or voice. I'll bet I've told it I don't want to use the voice program 20 times in the last month. It will not allow me to use just one e-mail program, it forces TelCel's and Gmail on me no matter what I tell it to use. So I get two notices for every e-mail I receive. And it forever downloading stupid games onto my main screen. I've deleted and forced stopped Mario Brothers et el countless times.

I'm giving it another week then it's going in the drawer.

 

All that and brains too

 

When a business has a vacuum at the top, it's not long before things start to slide.

 

Ugh. What a pain! A cellphone should help make your life easier, not drive you to the brink. I am not down with that auto downloading thing or having to tell it repeatedly what your preferences are. Good luck getting it to shape up!

 

A phone that makes you happy sounds like a keeper.

Staying with the OP, a blind person must have designed the camera on my Android. The reflective area is slightly larger than a pinhead and the shutter button is at the top, rather than side of the phone. Selfies are impossible, regular pics utter out- of-focus crap.
It suits my needs otherwise, so I forgive it for it's one huge flaw.

 

I give up, Cold.
I'm going to flood myself with micronutrition on a cellular level for the next 24 hours and see what happens.
You've moved into my chest and you're not welcome. Ginger, carrot, kale, apple, pineapple, fennel, cucumber, parsley and echinacea juice. Chicken and vegetable broths, honey and hot tea.
You're going to die, bitch.

 

My (ex) is a fucking moron. (I have always believed this, more or less). I'd asked her to pick up some more cat food last weekend, so she buys two trays (24 cans each) of a different kind of food than the cats have been eating for the last several months. And they don't like it. So now they're puking everywhere, including on the new couch.

Seriously?

 

I went for a run this morning and now my legs feel drained and rubbery. It's distracting since I have a lot to accomplish today.

 

Unfortunately, no. I'm trying to get back in shape and loose a little weight. So far so good, but 5 AM runs on the treadmill can be tough.

 

That's not how I would make the_jazz not able to walk.

 

If I've got to go, death by boobie smothering seems a not-bad way to go.

 

I feel ya. Mexico has been out, 6 mos and counting, of my regular medication and part of the replacements my Dr. has Rx'ed me has been three series of Prednisone in 4 months. The shit sucks and makes you feel like shit- lazy and lifeless. I now find myself completely out of shape. These 0430 trips to the gym, an activity that used to leave me full of energy and ready for the day, make me want to crawl back into bed and turn all the phones in the house off.

I've given up on Mexico getting the stuff back in stock so in 3 weeks I'll be headed north to my US doc. Enough of this shit.

 

What a day.
1) Air cleaner and filter for a show quality 1931 Auburn.
2) Air filters for a 1959 Chrysler twin-carbed hemi
3) Struts for a 2002 Volvo with the electronic suspension removed.

And today I'm training a new salesman.
He's learning how to deal with failure, if nothing else.

 

I currently cannot feel half of my face.

That is all.