This number does not exist

I started my phone talk with a prepaid card from service provider H. Then when a marketer enticed us colleagues with empty postpaid promises, we got fooled into taking it. After paying millions and still not knowing the why of it, I intelligently jumped ship to service provider A, still remaining postpaid. The new guy was friendly, helpful and cheerful while i was taking up the service. Any wise guy would have understood it there. But me being me, I nosedived into the trap. Again

This time realization dawned a bit earlier. When the bill came to billions, i was ready for it. I fought them for one month wasting precious weekend after weekend meeting the sales manager of the branch from which I got the connection - to just get the extra charges dropped. ( Anyone who uses a postpaid probably will sympthaise that the extras sum up to more than the original charges for minutes used). They had charged 2000 bucks for a 'Golden Number' that i hadnt even asked for !!

Well, Life as i always say, is weird. I am a nice guy (usually) unless provoked. And here i was, bending over for them to kick my ass. I thought it over one night and decided to pay them back. I just threw out the SIM card and bought a new one - prepaid from the same service provider. They tried for days on end to reach me and get the old bill cleared up. But by then, i had alerted all family and friends not to take up any shit from them. And thats what they did. So A was finally clueless about me. Hah, the satisfaction of having vengence. It was all over.

That was the status of the game as of yesterday. (Though the penalties and paybacks are higher than being described in this post) Today they somehow got hold of new number and my old address. Balls ! If they are not done with it yet, neither am I. They can get fucked for all they want. So, half-time's complete and the scores are evened. Pitching in as the second half starts. Today.