cold feet

January 8th, 2006

it’s not that i’m about to jilt someone or what. just exaggerating that it must be below zero degrees in the office. pah! i’ve been totally wasted here as i’m trying to hear these American cry babies’ concerns regarding their devices. argh! but i’m mercilessly a martyr by staying for long at this place. i’ve debated whether to bang my head on my screen as i’ve endeavored every drop of second my phone-timer tells me. oh! i’m such a mess at these things. i’m always red on the CMS. my textmate has just slumbered off me. left me all by myself pummeling sweetly on my cellphone’s keys throughout dawntime. good morning, Len! got nothing else to do.

beL’s been acting weird a while ago. twas because of the female phenomena. i’ve done my part of multi-tasking as i continuously call upon the supervisor’s deck while i’d placed my CLient on hold. it breaks a lot of sweat being a nurse to mah friend. and what’s up with mr. ultra?? demanding she’s got to go home at such late hour? hell no! you give too much ideas of being a supervisor but look at what you offer us.

miss caterial broke into giggles as i pushed on my amplifier’s mute button, seeing my astounded face. what’s up with the mayonaisse bottle for hot compress? is that all they could offer? lately, they’ve talked to me about the admin’s tautening of their belts in giving out additional fundings for the medical supplies. doubting? you were the ones who’s constantly evoked our mind’s that being in a call center is not a simple thing to do, this demands a lot of backbreaking pressure. why limit everything out when in fact we have been gurgling blood after our shifts?

i am not about to open my ridiculous mouth or else i’ll end up spilling out my rebellious cries. just felt the extreme exhaustion seeing everyone so stressed out as well.

minutes from now i’ll be logging off. goodbye, ray! thank you! after spending another hour and a half on the line, with nothing prolific of a sort result, just got my head ang ear badly bruised and i have to peel off the headset from my head. got to transfer this call to oliver at esca. my day is just ending. good night y’all! to those who remained on the floor, good morning and good luck! mwaH!