WHEN NOTHING ELSE MATTERS

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

went to work ytd.
suppose to meet Amos and go work together one,
but the bus he is waiting takes very long to come so he told me to go work first.
Amos came 20 mins later.

calls ytd are alright.
around 11 plus got a bit queue calls,
before and after tat was pretty quiet.
i didn't met with much problems.
but poor Amos nearly go berserk.
the customer tat he serve switch off her hp and the company's number she gave,
Amos call, she hang. call and hang call and hang.
he had to hear the recordings, find ros and tell her wad happen and all.
he's so freaking fed up den he bangs the table, throw the headsets hard on the table and starts to scold vulgar.
tink he is really damn angry.
oh ya one more thing,
ling arh ling,
Amos's chinese got improve le lea...
(at least nt as bad as last time)
he could actually take chinese speaking calls now. ( with some assists.)
applause for Amos*

den Amos work 20 mins more cos he was late ma.
so i wait for him to share cab together.
den we shared cab with a collegue,
goes to ang mo kio den hougang den seng kang.
Amos even have time to watch cartoons which he has it in his laptop.
he said his mum said tat watching cartoons is good for health.
(-_-''')

hubby suppose to have his off day today.
but they told him to go to a course till 5.30pm.
it's a customer service course.
i mean, serving army need customer service for wad?
they also not receptionist or working in the service line.
damn weird la.

today gonna slack at home.
replenish my energy for tomolo's work.
bye.

TEARS BEHIND THAT SMILING FACE.

Amanda shouted @ 11:41 AM