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Way not number transfer to and try WebSquad's VoIP??

I'll seriously advise people to rather consider a more "independent" provider like ConnectionTelecom for VoIP services

You’re 100% right, I should have gone with an independent provider. Too late now. I just worry that if I port that something may go wrong and I’ll be stuck without 2 lines.
 
Initially ordered the 200/200 package. Asked if I could upgrade to 1000/100 instead
 
I think @Looney has just joined the club too...

Yip, I have. Not waiting for CISP to launch their product. What bothered me even more is that TheRodent didn’t even have a clue that their 1gbps package is being launched for Vuma Aerial. That seriously worries me if they don’t know that.
 
I’m trying to port my VOIP from CISP to Freshphone but in order for me to do so I first need to RICA. In order to RICA I need to submit the most recent invoice of my line provider showing the telephone numbers I want to port. Cool Ideas doesn’t show the telephone numbers on the invoice so how am I supposed to port. I mean how stupid.

So pissed off.
 
@Looney

When you're up & running on Web Squad, please post some tests I'm quite keen to see performance.
 
Survivors Log - Entry 453 - Final Entry.
It's been 1 year, 2 months and 29 days since I've been stranded on 200Mbit Island. Praying for freedom but it still hasn't come.
39'139'200 seconds of trying to escape from this pitiful place. I've long heard whispers from the other inhabitants less complacent on this barren island, of a paradise so close yet so far.
Rumors have long since said that on this paradise, things are 5x faster, but there was no evidence of such.

Days of searching turned into weeks...
Weeks of searching turned into months...

The search continued, and finally rumors started to become reality. There was an announcement that promsed to enlighten those who were discontempt on 200Mbit island, and help them reach the promised land. However nothing come of those promises, and soon they were forgotten to time.
Months slowly turned into a year, yet there were no more whispers of salvation...

The search never stopped, hope was never lost...

Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months...
On the second of such cycle there was news at last. A trial program to enlighten those who are seeking enlightenment. To save those who want to be saved and take them to the promised land.

The countdown had started. There was a date set to be rescued at long last.

Minutes slowly turned into hours, and the hours slowly marched by, however, with a strong sense of hope, that rescue was on the way, the time was enjoyable.
Hours turned into days, but the novelty soon wore off.
News from the administrators on 200Mbit island would mean my rescue would be delayed by more than a month; but they would not force me to stay no matter what tricks they my try.
A bitter fight would ensure, as I would not be held against my will when rescue was on the horizon.

Weeks went by and finally, the battle was won. It was a long, bloody fight, but I was the victor.

I never lost hope, never stopped dreaming, and never bought into the lies that 200Mbit island was the eutopia we had been searching for.

Thus ends my final log, as within the next 48 hours I leave for the promised land...
Signing off.
 
Survivors Log - Entry 453 - Final Entry.
It's been 1 year, 2 months and 29 days since I've been stranded on 200Mbit Island. Praying for freedom but it still hasn't come.
39'139'200 seconds of trying to escape from this pitiful place. I've long heard whispers from the other inhabitants less complacent on this barren island, of a paradise so close yet so far.
Rumors have long since said that on this paradise, things are 5x faster, but there was no evidence of such.

Days of searching turned into weeks...
Weeks of searching turned into months...

The search continued, and finally rumors started to become reality. There was an announcement that promsed to enlighten those who were discontempt on 200Mbit island, and help them reach the promised land. However nothing come of those promises, and soon they were forgotten to time.
Months slowly turned into a year, yet there were no more whispers of salvation...

The search never stopped, hope was never lost...

Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months...
On the second of such cycle there was news at last. A trial program to enlighten those who are seeking enlightenment. To save those who want to be saved and take them to the promised land.

The countdown had started. There was a date set to be rescued at long last.

Minutes slowly turned into hours, and the hours slowly marched by, however, with a strong sense of hope, that rescue was on the way, the time was enjoyable.
Hours turned into days, but the novelty soon wore off.
News from the administrators on 200Mbit island would mean my rescue would be delayed by more than a month; but they would not force me to stay no matter what tricks they my try.
A bitter fight would ensure, as I would not be held against my will when rescue was on the horizon.

Weeks went by and finally, the battle was won. It was a long, bloody fight, but I was the victor.

I never lost hope, never stopped dreaming, and never bought into the lies that 200Mbit island was the eutopia we had been searching for.

Thus ends my final log, as within the next 48 hours I leave for the promised land...
Signing off.

Wtf?
 
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