yup i'm here to complain again.. haha.. this is my shout box..
i'm a temp accounts assistant and a receptionist to be.. --" i receive calls everyday but all not for me..
caller:'is this XXX industry?'
me(oh no..): yes...
caller:'can u put me to maXX fraXXX?'
me: i'm not the recep, can u call main line?
i tink i can record this down and play it when ppl call..
i slam the phone twice yesterday cos they juz dun give up calling my no asking for others, wasting my precious time.. it's mth end okie..
caller:'can i speak to ManXXX FraXXX?' (this is the 6th person looking for him calling my no. and he's not in the accounts --")
me:'this no. belong to me, are u looking for some1 in the accounts?'
caller:'oh but they give me this no. to find him.. have u seen him b4? he's a thin man, from philippines?'
me (wa seh.. this is smt.. how would i noe when his face doesnt write the words "i'm from philippines") :'no duno'
caller:'oh u are new here?'
me (idiot stop wasting my time, the whole co has few hundred ppl, am i suppose to noe all?) : ya
caller:'can u put me to letXX?'
me: who's tt?
caller: 'the recep..'
my blood really boil @ this man.. u tink it's fun? tmd.. since u noe my co so well then y the hell dun u call urself lorz!
and i slam the phone..
after lunch another person call looking for the same guy and i qn her y she call this no., give her the main line and i slam it again..
wahahaa..
i wonder when the recep will quit then maybe i'll take over her.. i hav recep experience b4 wor.. and i tink i'll do well..
this wk i slept well.. cos i slp @ 11 instead of 12.. i grasp the time for an empty train and time for bus so tt i wont wait for long.. i like my lunch khakis.. all new staffs and we gossip everyday on endless topics.. i like wearing nicely to work everyday.. it's a striking difference when u compare to other ppl there..
job is still a little boring.. ppl over there mostly uncles and aunties.. got 1 shuai ang moh but seldom got chance to talk.. auditors that came are all girls.. all look young and hav dress sense.. what happen to all the guys?