rachg82 | (no subject)

I've been trying to get the schedule for next week since Thursday (normally they're done on Tuesday or Wednesday, but Wednesday was Christmas this week, obviously); on Thursday, Peppy was like "Call back tomorrow, I'm just working on it now." So on Friday, I called back, and was told "We're talking to the seasonal people first, you know, out of courtesy," which I understood. Since, you know, if they aren't staying on permanently, they don't have a lot of time left. So she was like "Call back tomorrow, the HR will be closed, but you can call the HUB, and they'll look at the schedule, or page a manager if needed."

So, today, I did. For the longest time, no one answered. Then, when someone finally did, it was this little weazel-y guy that works there, who kind of gets on my nerves. I know it's shallow and unfair, but dude, he's such a nerd. Heh. He just, I don't know, grates. His voice is obnoxious, even.

So I'm talking to this guy, and he keeps interrupting me, like "Let me transfer you to the appropriate department[/nasally]." I was like "No, I don't need to talk to a department *rolling eyes* ([thinking]we don't even have departments anymore. We have zones. Get with the program, buddy. It's only been like this since the spring, think you could figure it out? Why would I need to talk to a "department" for my schedule, when the schedules are only in the HUB and HR, now? Idiot.[/thinking]). I just need to know if you can look at the schedule, or page Mona or another of the MCA managers." He goes "This isn't HR, we don't give out schedules." You dumb fuck, I just told you HR told me to call YOU today, so you fucking well can give out schedules, lazy ass motherfucker. You don't even have to, if it's that difficult, you can page a manager! Like I just said! So I tell him that, as he's interrupting me every second, trying to get out of having to do anything, and then he transfers me to some random manager in tools. Oh, the RAGE! Luckily, that guy knew his head from his ass, so he transferred me to Peppy. But then Peppy was like "Call the HUB again, and leave your name and number so it's handy there, so I can go in there later and call you back. I'm not giving out the schedule till five thirty." Sigh! It sure would be nice to know if I'm working tomorrow, people!

Heh. Fortunately, none of the words in my head were said outloud. I was about a sec away from channeling my Mom, though. Who, in that situation, wouldn't surprise me by shamelessly ripping the guy a new asshole, like "You make me sick. This is your job, you should know your own job." I feel so sorry for anyone who crosses my Mother, because she really doesn't hesitate to stomp all over someone stupid and/or annoying. She's like the nightmare customer, seriously. I'll be like "Mom! You could've just made them feel really bad. Maybe they're new, or having a bad day." and she'll be like "I don't care! If they're that dumb, they shouldn't be working there!" Heh. Like I said, no shame. Don't piss her off.

And now, for the quiz action!

"What a mystery is this, that Christianity should have done so little good in the world!
Can any account of this be given? Can any reasons be assigned for it?"

You are John Wesley!

When things don't sit well with you, you make a big production and argue your way through everything.
You complain a lot, but, at least you are a thinker and not afraid to show it. You are also pretty
liked by people, and pretty methodological about your life and goals. You know where you're going.
Some people find you irritating, so watch out for people leaving you out of things they do.

What theologian are you?

A creation of Henderson

Heh! That does sound a bit like me. Although I hope I'm not annoying to be around. I have learned over the years to tone it down, and I pick my battles a little more wisely now. I used to debate anyone, anywhere. Now I sometimes just keep my mouth shut, when I don't think it's worth it.

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Pshaw, I do too have an identity. I'm just too multifaceted for these people to box in, man! I'm like thirty one flavors, and then some! Hee. MmmmAnilyrics. . .