Hey Zhang, You’re Pissing Me Off

So apparently my account at battle.net is suspended for 36 hours.

I don’t have a fucking battle.net account. It’s Zhang the gold farmer again. I finally managed to get an email to the correct email address about this crap. Now I have a number to call on Monday. Oh yes, I will call it.

Looks like I’ll never be playing World of Warcraft. This idiot, who does not have access to my email address, keeps using it on battle.net. If I can figure out who to call in the Pentagon to get recruits to stop calling my cell phone, I can figure out how zap this looney.

 


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