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This noob across from me who gets all nervous when he talks on the phone and kicks our divider with his foot. He tries to impress our supervisor by being a "hard ass" and arguing and getting all loud with debtors. He can't seem to grasp he's fighting against brick walls. I want to vomit my lunch on him then gouge him in the gullet with my Bic.
Do you actually enjoy what you do?
One of the girls I work with is forever moaning about her weight (she is very overweight) I went out for lunch and got back and she had eaten almost all of MY chocolates that were on my desk, 30 seconds later she made a comment about how she hates the way she looks and asks me how i stay slim(which she always asks -_- ) I told her 'by not eating a huge tin of chocolates in less than an hour' well then this upset her and she starts crying that im horrible to her...WTF?!!!!!!! she ended up going to the bathroom for over 40 minutes with our other (overweight) colleague, and i had to do work they were supposed to be doing and then i got daggers when they came out, so they now think im an evil bitch. Greaaat.
No. I enjoy helping people when they let me or the customer service aspect of my job. I am just not one to get all aggressive and like to be part of the soluation rather than the problem. Tough to do in collections.Quote:
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I want a new job. My boss has emotional issues that are brought to work each day in a large tote bag and flung around the office willy-nilly to land on whomsoever they may. It's exhausting.
The two bints are being pathetic, I have ovbiously offended them, but i am not gonna apologise, they can fo fcuk themselves, i did nothing wrong. They are busy acting like big kids whispering and giving me daggers because of it (well, either that or i have my dress tucked into my knickers :P ), fcuk, i do more work than those two put together and i still manage to post on here.
My blood is boiling right now.
One of my co-workers just backstabbed me bigger than life. We had a deparment shuffle with our accounts recently. The deal is if we were working on an account and it was transfered to someone else we use the honor code and speak up and get it transfered back to the original collector. This big account I had been working on was transfered to someone else....the computer randomly shuffles accounts around. I had noted this account where if the lady didn't call back by this morning I was going to sue her....thats money in MY pocket.
This co-worker who is a better collector than I am saw my notes and that the account had been transfered to him and didnt' say anything but thought he could sneak it past me and get credit for it. He may be a better collector than I am but I track my shit like its no ones business. Thankfully my supervisor transfered the account back to me but still. I am so pissed off. You think you can trust people and they stab you in the back.