moo.
I fucking hate people.
"APAC Admin, This is Nat."
"Hello?"
"Hi"
"Good evening po."
*Nat waits for the rest of the conversation to kick in*
"...Hello?"
"Yeah..Hi."
"Hello, good evening po.." *Some garble in tagalog about applying on a saturday*
"Im sorry, what?"
*The girl repeats herself, and Nat hangs up*
Fucking people.
What makes you think that I want a backward conversation, wasting precious blogging time where all we say is "Hi" and "Good Evening" to eachother?
Hello, Long time no blog. In a nutshell:
1. I have been filling my time in the toxic corporate wasteland laughing at crackwhores that walk by my desk, hanging up on fucktards on the phone and real work.
2. I have resigned from said work, rendering my 30 days and since the submission of my resignation letter I have done jack shit.
3. I am moving to Melbourne.
4. So is Cecille, much to my delight.
5. I will have more time to blog as soon as this gets out of the way.
Much love,
Me.
"APAC Admin, This is Nat."
"Hello?"
"Hi"
"Good evening po."
*Nat waits for the rest of the conversation to kick in*
"...Hello?"
"Yeah..Hi."
"Hello, good evening po.." *Some garble in tagalog about applying on a saturday*
"Im sorry, what?"
*The girl repeats herself, and Nat hangs up*
Fucking people.
What makes you think that I want a backward conversation, wasting precious blogging time where all we say is "Hi" and "Good Evening" to eachother?
Hello, Long time no blog. In a nutshell:
1. I have been filling my time in the toxic corporate wasteland laughing at crackwhores that walk by my desk, hanging up on fucktards on the phone and real work.
2. I have resigned from said work, rendering my 30 days and since the submission of my resignation letter I have done jack shit.
3. I am moving to Melbourne.
4. So is Cecille, much to my delight.
5. I will have more time to blog as soon as this gets out of the way.
Much love,
Me.