The Highlander Was A Documentary, And The Events Happened In Realtime

I'm graduating tomorrow. I mention this because I might as well. This blog has basically documented the biggest events in my life for the past number of years. (And reading through past entries, that is really, really sad.)

Got another credit card today. Basically getting caught on the phone went like this:

Them:"Hello, I'm talking to fast with a heavy accent so you can't understand me."
Me:"What? I'm sorry, I can't understand you."
Them:"I know, that's the point. We're sending you a credit card."
Me:"No thanks. I already have two and I don't need another."
Them:"Too fucking bad. I either send it to you or they fire me since I don't meet my quota because working for a call centre they treat their employees like nonhumans."


Here's a secret to all of you who have never worked for a call centre. They're thankful when you don't answer the phone. It gets annoying day after day having people hang up on you or swear or whatever. I was grateful when the phone wouldn't be answered. It meant I could hang up and move on. The money was usually good, but the crap annoyed people gave you and being treated like crap by your bosses because, hey, they could fire you and four people would be waiting to take your place.

I don't know why I went on about that. It's been a long, boring day and I'm tired. I'll leave it at that and say goodnight.

Commence tha jigglin'!
- asmyth82 11:02 PM -