hello, sorry the blogzine has got so patchy in regards to updating posts but once again, nay!, no not just 'once' again! for the forth time (that's better) we have been cut off for no fucking reason.
when the half wit server is contacted its always the same slow, dim voiced idiot saying the same idiotic shit, "oh, we cant seem to find your payments on our account" "well look harder because the bank statement with a record of this months payment to you is in my lap!", says she to whom i am tied ( I'm not talking marriage, more as a kind of 'serf' situation) "oh, hold on i will just stick my finger up my arse because it is a lot more useful than me keep saying 'oh' every time you ring with the same problem caused by us" "thank you arse wipe and SORT IT FUCKING OUT" etc etc.
but worry not coz zero hour will find a way to spread its words of punk wisdom to you my friends even if i do have to go into one of those nasty internet cafes where the accumilated fug of bad breath and armpits has formed in the room making you almost in need of a knife so you can cut your way through it to get to your damp seat and the old headache inducing screen with its sweaty keyboard and its pile of used and salty smelling tissues on the floor drowning your feet, and next to you is one of the local ql-qeada member (like the ones who got caught before they could do their nasty work. the flabby one of them on all the front pages with his arms out lives/d opposite my old home and another was caught in the street i live in now, not nice).
anyway, zero hour is back (for now).
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