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I fucked up at work, decently. I hate mortgage brokers, they can all go to hell and stop yelling at me. FUCK THEM. Seriously, I don't get paid enough to deal w/ their petty little dramas as they check up on something that has only been open for 5 days. Its like they have nothing better to do then bother us, and when they do that it makes everything we have to do so much harder. The worst thing is that I did fuck up, and didn't order some shit on two files, though in all fairness when the mortgage broker opens a file in our system they usually put the title company in. Seriously, this bitch Barbara calls, bitches at me, my mom, and then the office manager about me/ my mom. She does not know that i am related to mom, but if i ever e-mail her it will be easy enough to figure out.
I really need to take a nap, but first I must clear my desk at hopefully figure out what is going on with the 45+ files in my "waiting for info" section.
I really need to take a nap, but first I must clear my desk at hopefully figure out what is going on with the 45+ files in my "waiting for info" section.