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Thursday, July 24, 2008

  • Don't upgrade to iTunes 7.7!!!!!!

    A warning to anyone using iTunes and Outlook.  iTunes 7.7 has a huge glitch built in where it's effectively deleting appointments in Outlook's calendar function.  Here's my most recent post on the Microsoft help forums (which, shockingly, are quite helpful!)

     

    Hi again,

    Tried this... downgraded to 7.5... and the appointments are still disappearing every time I sync.

    It seems that I'm having the same problems as everyone else -- essentially if the appointment comes up on the iPhone with a reminder, or if Outlook gives me a reminder that I "dismiss," the appointment vanishes from the day/week/month views [in Outlook] the next time I sync [using iTunes] -- even now that I'm using 7.5.

    Any other suggestions?  It's clearly an iTunes problem but I'm not sure how it would still be occurring after downgrading.

    On a side note, it's kind of refreshing to see people downgrading Apple products for once instead of MS ones.

    Thanks again!

    Neal

Friday, July 18, 2008

  • What a week...

    I don't even have much recollection of where the time went.

    I had a lot of marking to do this week and got through the majority of it, though not without a few late nights.

    I had a thousand personal tasks to take care of (why do they all come up at once?) not the least of which being calling Dell to have my TV Tuner serviced on warranty.  They attempted some software fixes and then, rather than accepting that the hardware is damaged and needs to be replaced, insisted that windows needed to be uninstalled and reinstalled.  I originally agreed and they agreed to call back at 8pm last night to give me time to backup all my files.  I got about 5 minutes into backing up before I realized that the time and effort it would take to restore the files and then restore my computer back to the settings that I hane on it now were not worth the hassle.  They ended up calling back today around noon (yes, 16 hours late) and I told them I didn't have time right now and that I'd call back, and hung up on the person trying to talk me out of it.  I may go buy a replacement TV Tuner (I'm using it to record my VHS tapes into digital format), but one thing I'm certainly never buying again is a Dell Extended Warranty. Ugh.

    Wednesday night, though, I saw an excellent performance of As You Like It, outdoors at Philosopher's Walk at U of T!  Go see it if you can.  http://www.canopytheatre.ca:80/html/Canopy/2008/ayli.html

    Today School of Accountancy results came out, and my candidates did okay but not as well overall as I'd hoped.  That said, many of those that didn't succeed came to me very late in the process and were repeat writers.  There was one though that I've been working with for a while that was doing so well, I feel really awful that she didn't make it.  sigh. 

    I just got in from a date.  Not a terrible one, I guess.  But not a good one either.  I don't know where these people come from - we have literally nothing in common (besides the fact that we both really want to fuck the other, which in and of itself makes us incompatible!)... I have so much difficulty understanding people who are driven by money.  I don't know why, but it doesn't drive me at all, and someone who does everything to get more and use it to buy fancy things is like... someone speaking a different language to me.  sigh.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Sunday, July 13, 2008

  • Hahahahahhaa

    I saw an ad for this on my way home today.  How fitting.

    http://domycomplaining.com/index.htm

  • How Bell Canada ruined my weekend...

    This is how I've spent my weekend....

     

    Bell Canada

    Office of the Manager

    P.O. Box 920, Station A,

    Toronto (Ontario)

    M5W 1G5

    Dear Madam/Sir,

    I am writing to file a formal complaint about the service (or lack thereof) I've received recently on a technical issue with my phone line. I recognize this will probably fall on deaf ears but I'm writing in the hopes that something will be done to resolve the problem. I would also appreciate some form of compensation for my trouble, as I've now been without phone and Internet service for a number of days, not only causing inconvenience but causing me to incur significant costs by using my cell phone to make all my phone calls, including repeated calls to 310-BELL. I apologize for the formality of writing a letter, but your online response forms are insufficient for me to provide an appropriate level of detail.

    I arrived home on Thursday July 10th to discover that my phone line had a significant amount of static noise on it, which was consistent on a few calls I attempted to make. I called 310-BELL and spoke to a couple of service people (both of whom were understandably having difficulty hearing me) and I was told a technician could be here on Friday the 11th, and I was given three time options, all of which were between 4 and 6 hours long. I begrudgingly accepted, and agreed to give up the better part of my Friday night to sit here waiting for a technician from 5-9 PM.

    Friday morning I woke up to find that my phone line was completely dead, and my Sympatico internet connection was intermittent at best. Given that the technician was coming later in the day, I put up with it, and waited. I work from home so this made my work day incredibly difficult, given that I use the Internet and e-mail significantly. The technician finally arrived around 8:20 PM, and spent the next hour between the inside of my unit (which, he informed me, was not the location of the problem), the outside of the building I'm in, and the phone box on the corner. The furthest he was able to get the line was to the point where the line was ringing as if I was making an outgoing call, though there was still heavy static on the line. It had gotten dark and he was no longer able to perform any work outside of the building (which is supposedly where the problem is), so he told me he would have to come back, or send someone else back, the next day (Saturday the 12th). I agreed as I recognized it was unsafe and unproductive for him to continue to work outside in the dark. I asked if he could give me a specific time and he agreed, saying that someone would be back at 2PM.

    By 3PM on Saturday, no one had arrived, so I called 310-BELL on my cell phone. The first service person I spoke to, after rather dumbly repeating back to me the problem I had called about two days earlier, informed me that the service ticket had been closed with a note that no one was home for the technician to enter the unit. I told her that was not true, and explained the situation, at which point she insisted her system showed that the work had been completed. Both she and the supervisor I spoke to (see below) implied that I was lying to them about the service call, which is rather offensive to me. She offered to send another technician the next day, Sunday the 13th, to fix the problem, and offered me an 8-12 morning appointment or a 12-6 afternoon appointment. Given that at this point, I'd already wasted more than 6 hours of my time waiting for technicians who either didn't arrive or were unable to do anything, and that I had plans to be out of the house from 10-3:30, I asked if anything more specific could be given - or if a technician could be diverted to take care of things immediately. She refused repeatedly and I asked to speak to her supervisor.

    Her supervisor is the only employee whose employee number I thought to write down, XXXXXXX. He got me no further. He accepted responsibility on behalf of Bell that significant errors had been made and recognized that many hours of my time had been wasted. His only solution, however, was to waste more of my time by offering me a 12-6 appointment. I repeatedly asked for a specific time, because quite frankly at this point I felt I deserved an improved level of customer service to resolve the numerous problems I have just described. He refused, suggesting only that he could make a note requesting that they come around a specific time, but that he could not commit to anything. The only financial compensation he could offer was to provide a reimbursement of the cost of the services proportionate to the number of days they were not available. Having no other choice, and rather desperately wanting to be able to use the Internet and my phone line again, I accepted an 8-12 appointment, specifically requesting that the technician be advised of a 10AM preference so as not to wake the other residents of my building with the need to access their backyard, and cancelled what was left of my weekend plans. I provided my cell phone # for a third time but instructed him that, since I live in a basement apartment, it would be easier to ring the doorbell (which the previous technician didn't think to do) as I might not have a signal.

    Apparently, half an hour on the phone was not enough for any information I provided to your operators to be passed on to the technician who was assigned. Today (Sunday the 13th), I woke up at 8 am to my cell phone ringing and a technician asking where I was located. After explaining to him, he eventually arrived. When he did he informed me that he hadn't been told by anyone what the problem was, so I had to explain to him the whole story. To give credit where it is due, this technician (**, Technician ID XXXXXX) was incredibly friendly and helpful -- I really appreciated that he took the time to figure out and resolve the problem, and he was very professional, courteous, and prompt. He had the issue resolved within half an hour, after discovering that the previous technician had not only taken a number of shortcuts with the problem, but had likely caused part of the problem. Thankfully, I now have a working phone and internet connection.

    I recently switched to Bell after over two years with Rogers because of the terrible, terrible customer service that Rogers provided me. But for all the awful things that Rogers did, including crossing my phone line with someone else's (which to this day I understand to have been Bell's fault, for that matter), charging me for services I never requested or received, failing to live up to product warranties, consistently mis-applying discounts and bundles, incessantly marketing services to me which I was already subscribed to, practically threatening to cut off my service for not converting my home phone line to their new digital service, and ultimately even refusing to accept the fact that I was cancelling my services with them -- they never provided me with service as awful as this. I switched back to Bell because all my previous experiences with your company had been, for the most part, quite positive. I'm now second-guessing that decision. I will be very carefully analyzing my usage of Bell's services over the next few months to determine which can be reduced or eliminated, because frankly, I am appalled at the service I've received and don't ever want to have to go through this again. I shudder at the thought, but I may even go back to Rogers if it's financially feasible - at least they're willing to correct the thousands of errors they make when they are discovered, which the numerous Bell employees I spoke to seem to have been incapable of.

    From an unhappy customer,

    Neal Jennings

     

Monday, June 30, 2008

  • pride 2008

    So I haven't blogged much lately, or at least nothing of great meaning, but as I await my pride photos uploading to Flickr, I figure I might as well post something.

    It was Pride weekend, of course... I amazingly had a very good weekend despite not picking up at all! lol.  Besides occasional breaks to go to Gene's birthday party in the West end, attend the Ember Swift, Melanie C, Fritz Helder and the Phantoms, and Dragonette concerts as well as the dyke march and the pride parade itself (let alone the occasional bit of sleep), I pretty well spent the entire weekend walking the length of Church Street and back.  It was great to see a lot of old friends and other people I haven't seen in ages -- and was a bit of a refreshing break from the same ol' same ol' people and things.

    I certainly felt, though, that this is no longer my festival.  As the festival becomes more mainstream and attracts thousands of tourists (both foreign to the community and members of the community who are foreign to the country), and as I move farther and farther from any real or perceived need to be part of the mainstream (which for most people just coming out of the closet is still very important), I feel less and less a part of the whole thing.  There are no longer any politics here -- despite the need for significant improvements to trans persons' rights and our education systems, most of the community has effectively abandoned its political bent in favour of living happy, comfortable, wealthy lives. I don't even feel a part of that -- I'm still heavily in student debt and, frankly, don't want to be rich.

    I think my jaded-ness started when I checked out the Pride Guide online a week or two ago... it was very glossy-looking, and was more than three-quarters advertising.  And in a high-res .pdf file, that meant a LOT of waiting for full-colour ad pages to load before I could find any information that was remotely useful.  Corporate sponsors have ALWAYS been a part of pride, and certainly they've ramped up significantly over the last few years... but this was more than excessive.  I could go into a long rant right now about how the mass acceptance of the queer community is heavily associated on many levels with the rise in the amount of queer dollars at stake, but I dont' have the energy lol. 

    The breaking point, though, came at the Mel C concert. Granted, I got there rather late.  But the area in which she was playing was fenced off as it was licenced - a gigantic beer garden taking over the entire Wellesley Street Green-P parking lot.  And the line-up went all the way to Church Street to get in.  The lot was more than half empty.  There were two people at the gates checking IDs -- and about 8 who eventually were watching over the fence to make sure no one got in without getting ID'ed.  The Pride committee was so protective over its alcohol revenues that, rather than open up the major headlining acts to an open space where everyone could just pile in and come and go as they pleased, they chose to cage in people and make it completely inaccessible to most people.  I ended up watching from the open-air alleyway that is adjacent to the parking lot -- along with a few hundred other people.

    Maybe I'll go to NYC next year.  I've been intentionally not going to their pride because it conflicts with Toronto's.  But now I feel less attachment -- I don't think I'd miss anything by not being here. 

    Oh well, happy pride everyone!

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

  • I spent a long time this evening just walking.  I walked all the way from Dundas W and Bloor (at Dundas W Station) to home... I don't know what's wrong, why I feel like something's wrong in the first place, or what's going on... I'm enjoying these walks, it's nice to breathe (relatively) fresh air, see interesting neighbourhoods, and have time to myself.  I've been so incredibly negative lately in everything I've been saying or doing - it's depressing me, it's alienating my friends, and downright unhealthy.  Who knows what will happen... I feel like one time I'll turn a corner somewhere and it will all become clear. Things will make sense again...

Friday, June 20, 2008

  • I've been a bit of a disaster lately, I can't quite figure out why.  Everything's been, on the surface, going fine.... but underneath I feel like I'm falling apart.

    Maybe it's the weather. Or the stress and/or sleep deprivation (though I should be more than caught up by now, I still feel exhausted).  Maybe it's allergy season and/or the drugs that combat it.  But something just ain't sittin' right.

    I hope to figure it out.  I need a shake up.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

  • Moratorium

    I've been hearing this word a lot lately, it seems to be something a lot of people are engaging in lately, and something I really should inflict upon myself.

    [From Dictionary.com]

    mor·a·to·ri·um   [mawr-uh-tawr-ee-uhm, -tohr-, mor-]

    –noun, plural -to·ri·a  [-tawr-ee-uh, -tohr-] -to·ri·ums.

    1.a suspension of activity: a moratorium on the testing of nuclear weapons.

    2.a legally authorized period to delay payment of money due or the performance of some other legal obligation, as in an emergency.

    3.an authorized period of delay or waiting.

     

    On a quasi-related note, the strangest thing happened to me today.  I was watching my tape of last night's episode of Degrassi.  The episode had a blackout theme -- the electricity kept going out.  I'm not sure if they intentionally stole this from an episode of the L-Word earlier this season or if it was just coincidence... anyway, in one scene where the electricity had just gone out -- the breaker blew on the living room circuit and I was left sitting in the dark staring at a blank TV.  I just sat there stunned for a minute, thinking it was an actual blackout, and went "weird..."  I discovered afterwards it was just the breaker, but still... weird!!

Saturday, June 07, 2008

  • Uhhh...

    Does anyone else see the blatant contradictions of these two videos?  I came across the first song after hearing it on CHUM FM and then found the other linked on YouTube (both are by the same artist):

     

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