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I honestly worship shopping online and here's the latest reason why.
Back in the yonder days of being a retail slave I worked at Suncoast and encountered a super cheap dvd player called Cyberhome which we were selling for fifty dollars that could be easily hacked (Menu, 1, 9, then Region 0) to make it play all regions of dvds on a NTSC television. Recently I ordered a dvd for Eurovision 2004 Contest which was said to be NTSC but upon arrival proved itself to indeed be PAL as I suspected it might be. I knew it was too good to be true when I bought it and though I was irked I loathed to return it because it was an overseas order and also because I really fucking dorky ass love Eurovision.
Then I magically remembered Cyberhome. I get to fucking google searching and soon enough I find and I buy this...
http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0000A0AJH/sr=8-1/qid=1149740149/ref=pd_bbs_1/104-0615806-3328753?%5Fencoding=UTF8
Ordered on Wednesday night and it arrived today and so far it works fucking perfectly. My last Cyberhome lasted about three years and I'm thinking this one might do the same but what the hell do I care that it doesn't last a lifetime? It's a cheap and functioning dvd player that's region free and will play Eurovision PAL dvds. And when it breaks I'll just buy another. As a result of it working so goddamn well I google searched again and visited this site...
http://www.theeurovisionshop.com/
And bought Eurovision 2003, 2005, and 2006 Contests on dvd. Why? Because, again, I fucking dorky ass love Eurovision AND it has free shipping! FREE SHIPPING! Oh yeah, my Cyberhome was also shipped for free. See why I love shopping online? I can get all my fucking lame and dork filled obsessions almost instantaneously filled. Ahhh... I'm so happy.
Now all I need is for my girlfriend to come home from her freakishly late meeting and my day would be perfect. Blerh. I hate economics sometimes. Curse you economics! I want my woman back! I'll destroy you if you continue to interfere with our lives! lol. Or something.
Back in the yonder days of being a retail slave I worked at Suncoast and encountered a super cheap dvd player called Cyberhome which we were selling for fifty dollars that could be easily hacked (Menu, 1, 9, then Region 0) to make it play all regions of dvds on a NTSC television. Recently I ordered a dvd for Eurovision 2004 Contest which was said to be NTSC but upon arrival proved itself to indeed be PAL as I suspected it might be. I knew it was too good to be true when I bought it and though I was irked I loathed to return it because it was an overseas order and also because I really fucking dorky ass love Eurovision.
Then I magically remembered Cyberhome. I get to fucking google searching and soon enough I find and I buy this...
http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0000A0AJH/sr=8-1/qid=1149740149/ref=pd_bbs_1/104-0615806-3328753?%5Fencoding=UTF8
Ordered on Wednesday night and it arrived today and so far it works fucking perfectly. My last Cyberhome lasted about three years and I'm thinking this one might do the same but what the hell do I care that it doesn't last a lifetime? It's a cheap and functioning dvd player that's region free and will play Eurovision PAL dvds. And when it breaks I'll just buy another. As a result of it working so goddamn well I google searched again and visited this site...
http://www.theeurovisionshop.com/
And bought Eurovision 2003, 2005, and 2006 Contests on dvd. Why? Because, again, I fucking dorky ass love Eurovision AND it has free shipping! FREE SHIPPING! Oh yeah, my Cyberhome was also shipped for free. See why I love shopping online? I can get all my fucking lame and dork filled obsessions almost instantaneously filled. Ahhh... I'm so happy.
Now all I need is for my girlfriend to come home from her freakishly late meeting and my day would be perfect. Blerh. I hate economics sometimes. Curse you economics! I want my woman back! I'll destroy you if you continue to interfere with our lives! lol. Or something.
