Sentences with phrase «slow wifi connection»

I still remember struggling to download Super Mario 64 on Christmas Day 2006 by using my neighbor's slow WiFi connection.

Complaints are focused on the slow WiFi connection and staff's flexibility to special requests.

The only real complaint we can find was about the slow WiFi connection.

Complaints are again mostly about the slow WiFi connection.

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The jokes hit upon every elementary school kid's favourite subjects: comic books, movies about comic books, sex (but only some vague notion of sex — as if viewing a porn video through a scrambled pay - per - view feed or, for today's generation, via a slow - to - buffer WiFi connection).

If WiFi is a concern and your local library has a slow connection or, in some cases, none at all: Check out local businesses, especially chain hotels and fast - food establishments like McDonalds, to see if they offer WiFi.

Customers had also reported a number of WIFI situations that resulted in lost connections or crashes when you were on a very slow WIFI network.

However, the update of the software package will at best take care of the firmware issue that bugged the Novel e-reader so that issues like slow responsiveness of the touchscreen or the WiFi connection that tends to break off intermittently may finally be a thing of the past.

Well, those who have already bought the device are complaining of its slow response times and the lack of a consistent WiFi connection.

While some cities like Chiang Mai have high - speed internet connections, you will also encounter some obscure places where the wifi connections are painfully slow.

We just couldn't bear the slow free WiFi connection.

Due to the farms location the wifi - speed is slow and sometimes cellphone connections can be a problem.

Unfortunately, wifi is mostly not great in Sri Lanka and connections tend to be very slow.

Whenever Bluetooth is turned on and being used, I had terrible wifi connection issues, from super slow connection, dropped connections, to not being able to connect at all.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.