Yeah, thanks. I appreciate every single one of you for bailing out right at 5 while the boss and I were on that conference call, knowing full well we were to all pitch in to assemble these sets we needed to submit. I deeply appreciate being stuck here by myself for 4 full hours to do a job that would have taken all of us 30 minutes tops to get done. Fuck you all very much. When I laugh at you the next time you ask me to stay late to help you dig out from under a deadline you blew off, you'll know why.
― display names have been changed to protect the innocent (jon /via/ chi 2.0), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 23:47 (seventeen years ago)
hah this is like the time when we were all sitting around waiting for something to be approved so we could put something together for an important event the next morning and my boss just decided she could go home and leave us there for another 3 hours.
― ugh, Tuesday, 14 April 2009 23:50 (seventeen years ago)
Needed to vent. These are the nights when I start to think, "would retail really be THAT bad?".
― display names have been changed to protect the innocent (jon /via/ chi 2.0), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 23:52 (seventeen years ago)
At least you were there with the boss, so you'll come out smellin' of roses?
― one art, please (Trayce), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 23:54 (seventeen years ago)
True, but this is the type of boss that rarely acknowledges things like that.
― display names have been changed to protect the innocent (jon /via/ chi 2.0), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 23:54 (seventeen years ago)
Ugh I hate it when that happens. They notice every minor screwup, but do something awesome/come in early/stay back late and do they notice? noooo.
― one art, please (Trayce), Wednesday, 15 April 2009 01:00 (seventeen years ago)
Ok, once upon a time the schmuck was me. So...the job I have now is a morphed version of a job I started back in 2006. I'm pretty high performing in the job now, but at the time in 06, it was a promotion and I was a barrel of nerves. So at times I tended to react sharply, as I wasn't much of a leader yet.
Well, among other things, is I made jokes I shouldn't have about other people on the project to relieve my frustration. One time, a particular co-worker sent me an email which contained typos - she was new to the team with little preparation and was under a lot of duress. A friend who I forwarded the email asked me what something in the email meant - I figured it out, and remarked that the lady "typed like garbage".
I wound up having to go back to her later for an answer to a question, and forwarded the email thread - without realizing that email was still in there. She wrote me a strange email telling me she had little preparation and was under a lot of duress, and I made the connection. I felt like a humongous asshole and called her and apologized - my behavior got much better after that.
Then there was the time where one of our customer service associates yet again let a call escalate above her because she had no call handling skills. It was 6 pm (closing), I was tired, stressed out from a long week, and just wanted to go home...after bickering for 2 minutes, I yelled at her to just "transfer me the fucking call".
Glad I survived those years...I was insufferable to people for a short while.
― III IV V (Bo Jackson Overdrive), Wednesday, 15 April 2009 01:43 (seventeen years ago)
Arrrrgh... I tire of hearing one of the helpdesk girls constantly grilling customer with "are you SURE....?"
"are you SURE you dont run your own mail server?""are you SURE thats what it says on the screen?"
I mean I know somem customers are thick as planks when it comes to IT, but accusing them of lying is poor form.
― one art, please (Trayce), Thursday, 16 April 2009 06:52 (seventeen years ago)
hmm, i dunno that i 100% agree
― pale spector (electricsound), Thursday, 16 April 2009 06:57 (seventeen years ago)
Well re-querying them is fine (ppl do make shit up all the time - "no I dont have a Control Panel!" etc etc), but its the way she says it, I think. Rather accusatory and disbelieving.
― one art, please (Trayce), Thursday, 16 April 2009 06:58 (seventeen years ago)
"no I dont have a Control Panel!"
looooooool
― pale spector (electricsound), Thursday, 16 April 2009 07:06 (seventeen years ago)
"no I don't have a My Computer icon!" then it turns out that they've renamed it "Tiddles" after their cat
― snoball, Thursday, 16 April 2009 08:17 (seventeen years ago)
Your Incident #10201 has been closed. If you believe this is in error, please contact ACC Support immediately. Details are as follows:
Assigned To: LXXXXX CXXXX in the IT_SUPPORT groupCategory: Hardware - Desktop/Laptop - MonitorDescription: computer does not appear to be turning onResolution: monitor was shut off
Ummm yeah OK this was me this a.m. Sorry dude, I know I was stupid and annoying and do sincerely apologize ;__;
― quincie, Thursday, 16 April 2009 15:19 (seventeen years ago)
:D
― Mr. Que, Thursday, 16 April 2009 15:22 (seventeen years ago)
Hahaha oops! :)
― one art, please (Trayce), Thursday, 16 April 2009 23:15 (seventeen years ago)
was LXXXXX CXXXX mad?
― 69, Thursday, 16 April 2009 23:22 (seventeen years ago)
Yes ha ha ha coworkers, I had my headphones on so I cant hear the joke you're pretending to make in my direction and laughing at me, making me feel like an idiot.
Thanks for ACTUALLY thus making me look bad when I rip off my headphones, hear you laughing, so I snap "I fucking HATE it when people do that to me" which makes me look like the asshole.
Thanks guys. Thanks a lot.
― one art, please (Trayce), Friday, 17 April 2009 00:36 (seventeen years ago)
(I'm not in the best mood lately because I'm suffering from nasty hearing loss :/ )
― one art, please (Trayce), Friday, 17 April 2009 00:37 (seventeen years ago)
ok, we finally have gorgeous, lovely weather and you are running the freaking spaceheater?!
― ugh, Friday, 17 April 2009 21:08 (seventeen years ago)
"I used to live near a Muslim school and, I'm not joking here, I used to see the kids in the playground run around and pretend to be planes. They'd even run into each other. It was pretty disturbing!"
― National Lampoon's Minimal House (DJ Mencap), Friday, 24 April 2009 09:10 (seventeen years ago)
^ quality lol
― Bostin' Legal (sic), Friday, 24 April 2009 13:23 (seventeen years ago)
This morning my cubicle-neighbour arrived and after preliminary greetings, she asks [in a loudish voice, in an otherwise very quiet but definitely populated workspace], "Uh, do you ever shave...down there?"
Could not work out why I was reluctant to answer. Then proceeds (for no reason, just to make conversation) to describe her ingrown hair issue 'down there'. Same volume, but she'd just drop her voice to a whisper any time there she used a 'personal' word. This tactic of course allows any human being with functioning intelligence to figure out what words she was whispering. She then called her mother and her friend and spent about 1/2 hour each relaying the same story about the ingrown hair.
She does the normal-voice-interspersed-with-whispered-keywords thing when talking inappropriately about other subjects, too.
― franny glass, Friday, 24 April 2009 17:20 (seventeen years ago)
Good god, either she's one of those people who loves to call attention to themselves all the time (I've actually known two females in my life of this variety and they seem to revel in being as obnoxious as possible), or I mean, god, what a freaking dimwit. You have my sympathies.
― Earl of Gothington Manor (Bimble), Friday, 24 April 2009 18:37 (seventeen years ago)
Haha, nah to be fair she's actually someone I quite like in small doses. But as a coworker, she is incredibly annoying in so many ridiculous ways.
― franny glass, Friday, 24 April 2009 20:00 (seventeen years ago)
ok lying to me about shit was unacceptable, but also, can you stop making EVERY sentence some highly dramatic thing? when i ask you what an invoice is for, i don't need a 10-minute step-by-step explanation of what was in it, i just need to allocate the charges. i am not an idiot. i understand what we do here.
― ugh, Tuesday, 28 April 2009 15:32 (seventeen years ago)
I so need a job, I miss contributing to this thread
― not_goodwin, Tuesday, 28 April 2009 15:41 (seventeen years ago)
the fucking pair of you, stop laughing hysterically at your own gags
― Ant Attack.. (Ste), Wednesday, 29 April 2009 13:05 (seventeen years ago)
coworker v obviously trying to disguise the fact that she's wearing the same clothes as yesterday...
― tehresa, Wednesday, 29 April 2009 16:32 (seventeen years ago)
as long as undies are changed, that's fine isn't it?she may have got lucky?
― not_goodwin, Wednesday, 29 April 2009 16:39 (seventeen years ago)
well it's not as exciting bc she has a steady boyfriend.
― tehresa, Wednesday, 29 April 2009 16:41 (seventeen years ago)
that makes it MORE exciting... poor boyfriend :(
― where we turn sweet dreams into remarkable realities (just1n3), Wednesday, 29 April 2009 16:43 (seventeen years ago)
oh no what have i said :)
― not_goodwin, Wednesday, 29 April 2009 16:56 (seventeen years ago)
awesome!
― The Cursed Return of the Dastardly Thermo Thinwall, Wednesday, 29 April 2009 18:03 (seventeen years ago)
*coughs*"I think it's just allergies, not Swine Flu."office lol
― •--• --- --- •--• (Pleasant Plains), Wednesday, 29 April 2009 18:51 (seventeen years ago)
dude from office down the hall (who is normally v awesome), stressed about a project, decides to sit in our office for a while being irate and swearing angrily at his laptop. so i'm like.. hey, things were so positive until you came in here. i don't think that went over well
*shrugs*
― reche caldwell O_O (daria-g), Wednesday, 29 April 2009 20:12 (seventeen years ago)
ha ha that sounds like something i would do--the saying hey things were postive not the cursing
― Mr. Que, Wednesday, 29 April 2009 20:14 (seventeen years ago)
i swear up a storm, i admit it. try to stop sometimes because i guess it's kind of low class, but it doesn't take. i don't get mad at work much, though.
it's a weird situation because i know they're under a lot of pressure right now, and yet.. i'm pretty sure i manage to handle high pressure situations without being pissy to my coworkers. unless the job is one prolonged high pressure situation in which case everyone is fair game
― reche caldwell O_O (daria-g), Wednesday, 29 April 2009 20:22 (seventeen years ago)
Every friday the guys on either side of me throw a nerf football back and forth over my head, so of course I've been clocked in the head a few times.
Last week I (jokingly, I thoughgt) said "if that ball hits me again heads will roll and there will be BLOOODDD". When I looked up I noticed they were all looking nervously at me, lol.
― one art, please (Trayce), Wednesday, 29 April 2009 23:25 (seventeen years ago)
Songs sung today by the guy in the next office:
'Lo-lo-lo-la-Lola!'
'Rudolph the blue-ringed octopus...'
'Catch the fish and light the fire...'
'Sing songs, sing songs!'
'People... people who need people...'
'I coulda danced all night!'
― James Morrison, Thursday, 30 April 2009 06:07 (seventeen years ago)
Every friday the guys on either side of me throw a nerf football back and forth over my head, so of course I've been clocked in the head a few times
Fuck me, really? If I worked with these "guys", that would have gone so far up someone's arsehole by now they'd have an interestingly shaped new head.
― a tiny, faltering megaphone (grimly fiendish), Thursday, 30 April 2009 08:15 (seventeen years ago)
At least it wasn't a cricket ball. Two guys at a place where I used to work would often throw a cricket ball back and forth. Ever seen one smash into a laptop screen? Makes a real mess...
― snoball, Thursday, 30 April 2009 09:03 (seventeen years ago)
Hah yes, that reminds me of one of my first jobs at the foreign office. I worked in the mailroom in the basement, which was a big warehouse space with loads of ... well, space, so occasionally the guys'd play cricket. With a tennis ball, but when you hit a tennisball upward at a fair whack and it hits an overhead light, that light's gonna smash and shower everyone in plastic.
Ah, fun times. We used to listen to Blue Oyster Cult and Dead Can Dance and the Clash, and the supervisor'd sneak into the loading bay and smoke weed.
― 65daysofsugban (Trayce), Thursday, 30 April 2009 09:50 (seventeen years ago)
Same coworker as upthread has spent approx. 3 hours on the phone today shouting at her insurance company.
― franny glass, Thursday, 30 April 2009 18:25 (seventeen years ago)
"i knew what I wanted to study in college. that's why i know about all the world's religions." <-- designs flyers
― Long, helmet-defying hair (forksclovetofu), Thursday, 30 April 2009 18:37 (seventeen years ago)
&^%^%$%^$ Fuck! Why is it SO HARD to control a customer's expectations, explain to him what the problem is and that we're fixing it? Why does it take you half an hour of blathering, to leave the customer thinking we aren't fixing the problem/completely misunderstanding whats wrong?
I take over and talk to the guy for like, 2 minutes and he understands and goes away happy, its not fskcing rocket surgery.
― 65daysofsugban (Trayce), Friday, 1 May 2009 01:43 (seventeen years ago)
Man I could never be a manager, I would be far too witheringly horrible and bitchy to my staff, I think :|
― 65daysofsugban (Trayce), Friday, 1 May 2009 01:44 (seventeen years ago)
Songs sung today by the guy in the next office, day 2:
* Unidentified humming tune
* 'Jamie! Oh, Jamie! Jaaaa-meeee!'
* 'Oh yellow rose of Texas...'
* 'Ah-haaaa-haaaa' (unidentified tune)
* 'Wee-doo-dee-doo-dee-doo' (to the tune of 'Living Doll')
* 'Why doooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-do-do-do?' (this was so drawn out, he never got as far as the birds suddenly appearing)
* 'Enchante voulez-vou!'
* 'I'm in the mood for love...'
(At this point I went to the printer and his receipt for Liza Minnelli tickets was on top of my print job)
― James Morrison, Friday, 1 May 2009 05:48 (seventeen years ago)
^induced big lol before getting out of bed for work today
used to work with someone who would ALWAYS say, on the phone or in person when he was asked how he was, how are things etc, "not three bad". it would grate very quickly. probably said "to SOME tune" about 50 times a day too, by way of emphasis.
― whatever, Friday, 1 May 2009 06:03 (seventeen years ago)
now i share an office with someone who says one of two things on arriving at work:
(chummy voice) "How are we"(fake posh voice) "Air hair lair"
― whatever, Friday, 1 May 2009 06:06 (seventeen years ago)
my office mate likes to make up stupid songs. you know, how kids do? but when kids do it, it's cute. when she sings 'my job is interfering with my life in a way that's inappropriate!' to some random succession of notes, it is not.
― tehresa, Friday, 1 May 2009 06:19 (seventeen years ago)