Monday, November 04, 2002
"Give me my money back, you bitch," yells Ben Folds in Song for the Dumped. My sentiments exactly, although I appropriate these words not in the context of a dumpee vis-a-vis the dumper but that of a spurned Oasis lover in the aftermath of the Oasis concert cancellation. I call Ticketnet and they tell me that I have to go all the way to Araneta to have my tickets refunded.
I'm pissed.
I'm pissed because they sure made it easy for you to purchase the damn tickets, with outlets almost in every streetcorner. But now that you have to get your money because the whole thing fell through, they're asking you to go all the way to Araneta to do this.
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I'm pissed.
I'm pissed because they sure made it easy for you to purchase the damn tickets, with outlets almost in every streetcorner. But now that you have to get your money because the whole thing fell through, they're asking you to go all the way to Araneta to do this.
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