HOOKED, LINE & SINKER lol
HA:Human-Age
"Inside every sane person there's a madman waiting to get out"
Terry Pratchett, in Light Fantastic
FOR THE BLOGS
It's another one of those days that a not so normal day at the office gets to me. The job entails conducting 1minute surveys on businesses in the US. A simple enough task with only 5 questions, no sweat…on good days. Right now those are so far in between that I've gone through at least 4 bouts of the never-ending resign/not-resign cycle.
COMMUNICATION IS ONE OF THE DARNDEST THINGS
Scenario #1
Lady (some sort of receptionist, I think): I am not obligated to give you information.
It's part of my job to allay their fears and reluctance we have standard rebuttals for these to convince them that we are a legit outfit and not a scam like so many of them have encountered on the phone.
Me: (blah blah blah)
Lady: I told you I am not allowed to give out information!
Me (rolling my eyes at her) : Oohh! So is there someone else available who can provide information?
The woman hangs up.
Scenario #2
Uncooperative Man: What is this about, I don't know your company. Are you Duns?
Me (confused): I'm sorry sir?
I had no idea what the man was talking about, being outsider I can't even begin to guess what if he was pertaining to a government agency or what
Man: Are you Duns? You don't know Duns?
Me: I'm sorry sir. I don't.
Man: You don't know Duns….Are you the government?
Me: No, sir. We're a private company.
Man: I don't want to give you any information, you can get it from Duns and Bradstreet
Me (a dawning light suddenly comes through): Aaahhh! You mean Dunn and Bradstreet, sir?
The Man hangs up.
Scenario #3
Me: Hello, good morning!
Man: I think you have the wrong number.
Man hangs up.
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed, did we?
And these are all within 1 hour of today's shift. Damn! HAPPY THANKSGIVING. At least I get 2 days off.
general feeling...
general feeling of dissatisfaction...
with life, with self, and the world in general…
LIFE, THE UNIVERSE, AND EVERYTHING…
(i might need Terry Pratchett's wise absurdities)
Actually I heard from old friends recently, friends and relatives I haven't heard from for a while. I was quite happy to hear from them out of the blue but now I'm sad coz I've been neglectful and I haven't kept in touch.
REFLECTIVE...
TAKING STOCK…
EVALUATING…
Funny I've just noticed that I'm taking longer in the bathroom with my daily bath. No matter how early I go in I still come out later than I'm supposed to come out so I'll be early for work. It's the only time I get to think these days
STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS…
I'm in the office right now and I feel guilty.
I don't want to talk to anyone.
She needs constant attention or she might kill herself. My seatmate I mean.
I can't babysit her today…we shouldn't sit together.
DICHOTOMY-IMPAIRED
I'm coining this word. It's fot those who could not tell left from right...as for myself i have trouble wtih the naming siamese and persian cats, no matter how I tell myself I have it backwards, I always end up saying the wrong name. I've finally developed a system to make myself remember. Siamese are also asociated with twins-we had a cheap framed abstracts of twin cats before-they were shor haired. Therefore, Siamese cats have short hairs and Persians are long-haired.
It could be extended to gray area inhabitants and not just the literal
I made her sad. Maybe I'm being mean unintentionally. I do know I have a mean streak…I'm not the nice girl that everyone thinks. It's not as if I'm being plastic or deceptive but it takes a lot to get me riled. And at her her age she has to learn that she is not the center of the universe...
Not just another day at the office
It was surprisingly a very restful day at the office. Being infected with suspected flu virus, I went home today after a full day in the office feeling refreshed and on the actual road to recovery.
Work was pathetic really since there was no way anyone was going to hit standards with that atrocious system. So long intervals of waiting for calls to come was spent sleeping/napping. Everybody else used the time to play around, catch up on gossip and just plain have fun. I was really sick since I didn't have the heart to join in.
The promotion thing started today I think, sooo….all is well that ends well. I'm just barely recovering from a bout of flu and I don't think that I can survive the hectic pace that tier training entails. Slave driving is the operative word here. There are times that tier trainees train as early as 5pm and then have to work a full shift later that day. No mercy at all. They're just not required to go overtime, is all.