Why have 'improvements' at my bank removed most of the humans and made things so much worse?
Kate Bevan: As we both enter our middle age, I find myself falling out of love with Apple's iTunes
Michael Pollitt: For a compulsive email archiver, it's difficult to admit when the time has finally come to let go.
Oliver Hurley: 175,000 people a day set up blogs: it must be easy. So why did I find it such a painful experience?
Charles Arthur: My browser is not out of date. It is cutting-edge, very cool and far too exclusive for your shoddy website.
I'd love to be in bed with Jeremy Paxman, writes Laura Marcus - so why won't they broadcast Newsnight on the radio?
We're under attack. Our civilisation is being colonised by an alien species intent on destroying our planet and, in the meantime, our sanity.
Anne Wollenberg: Online banking should be convenient. So why is my bank insisting I carry a card reader in my handbag?
Catherine Cooper: Meet Jane, my husband's bossy but desirable mistress - and even I can't live without her now
Gordon Mackie: I know how to spell my surname, thanks, and I don't want software telling me otherwise.
Since when did I tell the assorted media players I have that it was OK to take over my computer? By Mat Smith.
Charles Arthur: Microsoft has finally got around to producing a Word 2007 converter - but it's big and it's bossy.
Laura Marcus: I like getting my songs from legitimate sources. So why does it feel like something I should be ashamed of?
Wendy M Grossman: It's time for Amazon to turn over a new leaf and make searching for books at its site a whole lot easier.
Linda Jones: If you're after a business built on misheard gibberish and yawning delays, then conference calls are for you.
I know I've reached rock bottom, writes Pem Charnley, because I'm taking sick delight in watching RSS feeds eat each other.
My mouth is not in a direct line with my ear, writes Charles Arthur so please could designers of cordless phones take note?
Bring back Cello, a pre-Netscape browser, because Firefox 2 is a bloated, slow resource hog and I hate it, says Wendy M Grossman.
MySpace doesn't offer real friendship and is full of stuff I don't need to know. So why am I addicted to it, asks Dave Lee?