Aug 04, 2010 01:01
Sitting on a half broken chair in a hotel in the middle of a town called Hat Yai. Working my arse off to support people who are unable to think past their nose. Looking at the time makes me wonder why I am even doing such things for people whose only "appreciation" is "Urgent. Please advice."
Problem is that no details are provided or very little details are provided to help them to help me help them. Imagine your mobile phone is not working. Calling up the company, you tell them "Phone not working". That does not help anyone. Obviously the phone has an issue which is why you call in the first place. Details people. Details.
So, here I am. Way past midnight. Replying to people with no desire to help themselves while feeling that I need to start sleeping or I might just be zombified soon. Am I the only one really interested in solving THEIR problems? Maybe I should just throw them the manual and ask them to scan through a thousand pages for the answer. Oh, they DO have the manual already...