BUTTHOLE

Nov 30, 2004 02:39

Yeaaarrrggg I am completely prepared to rip of someone's face and eat it. I will pick,, Sarah Goins.

So I've been up a baker's dozen hours trying to get my freaking webbsite for school working,, after 2 hours of cluslessness I got a certain section to work almost how I want it. I guess almost will have to be enough. Here it is so far if you'd like to see: http://www.barfcola.com/misc/webdesign

And I have a big photoshop assignment to do plus an interactive color flash project plus several extremely stupid typography projects plus a sources quiz tomorrow that I have zero notes for plus a seminar paper that I don't even know the subject of plus I'm probably missing several other things.

Then I come home today and my mom has some awful news. Apparently she is very allergic to pet dander so we are going to have to get rid of Sammi. This is like the worst news ever. I love my dog so much and I don't want her to go anywhere [it will likely be my brother's house]. It's extremely devastating news to me.

And finally, work has become a complete BITCH lately. The new supervisors we have are completely clueless and extremely annoying. Customers are seemingly nastier and bitchier every passing day......................... So now let me tell you a story. On Sundays I am floor supervisor. I am responsible for making sure all the CSRs are doing their work and answering any questions they may have. So as I am making my rounds I see this CSR with her cell phone in her hands and turned on. Our policy is your phone must be turned off and out of sight at all times in the call room. Her phone was on and she was trying to put the face plate on. So I approach her and tell her to give me her phone. She knows the policy by now because I take her phone every other week. Well this time she refused to give it to me.

Me: Give me your phone.
Her: No!
Me: You know the rules by now, give it to me.
Her: I'm just putting my faceplate on.
Me: Well why is it turned on? Besides you can do that later.
Her: But my mom might call me.
Me: She can call you on your break. Now give me your phone!
Her: No!

We argued for like a minute and she ended up putting her phone in her purse. I really couldn't do much after that point so I told Peggy and she wrote her up. I swear if she doesn't get fired for this shit I'm going to quit. She's a terrible employee and if anyone is as disrespective as she was to someone in a higher position she should be terminated immediately.

Ughhhh. Not having a good week already.

going insane, rant, school, larosas

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