And i thought i was in outer space or what. Are they all aliens of some sort? They have no honor, and they showed no respect.
Today was a bad day, just as yesterday. Was OTC coz the "
elected manager" was on leave for 2 consecutive days. It was like another new job scope without the orientation. Had to adjust again to the new job scope, and as usual, tio bua-ed. Of coz, i don't know much.. especially the specs and the way they do things. The end users describe things in a funny way.. coz they don't know the correct term for it. I don't blame them.. but their description are way off. As to why am i there i also don't know. Coz it was for the CF, and i am supposed to learn through experience, in every place, in every department.
The fact is, i've made quite a mess, and there isn't anybody to help clean it up. Not that nobody is willing, it's just that we are really short of people.
Think i need a phone recorder le.. either my hearing is super bad or that they are speaking some alien language. Coupled that with some sort of don't know what accent and dialect, i think i need a translator as well. I wondered seriously, what are smses for. Either that, or they don't know how to use. Then email lei? Maybe their planet also don't have. The IT revolution already over liao, and still i'm like living in the dino era.
It wasn't a new thought as i doubt my presence at the CF.
Sometimes i wondered, if there is a job elsewhere with a higher pay (actually lower pay i also don't mind), air-conditioning, personal computer and desk, shorter working hours (that is a five-day work week), and the only injury is paper cut, will i not be tempted? Of coz, the pay isn't everything.. but if not for the pay, why work? Coz too bored? Coz it is morally wrong to be physically unemployed? Or does work have to be such that there is a paycheck? And the higher the paycheck, the implication that more is done?
But it was for a clause.. it was for the CF afterall, and for that, i have to be resilient or perhaps even oblivious to all things.
People keep saying that the product is lousy in your face, and still want discount when the price is already 1/3 of what is in the market. And they don't stop there.. they niam and niam and niam.. even more lengthy than my blog entry. A lot of JW.. and if they so unhappy about it, why not find a better place to satisfy whatever want they have.. perhaps in outer space? No need to be like that.. sometimes, "士可殺,不可辱".. leave some leeway for people, 日后好相见. Or maybe go back to outerspace and they can do whatever they want.
Then finally, someone from my planet came. I don't care whether it was some insurance company or banks coming to fill their database.. at least i understand them and vice-versa. So we had a small chat (while i'm filling up the so-called survey form) and it was more of me asking than answering. And the best part is, they speak the same language as me.. the same broken singlish.. lol. Well.. it beats having to understand from pure ang mor accent to super broken english ba. Separately maybe.. but one after another, it is difficult for me to "switch mode".
So after that, it was back to outer space.. but at least i'm happy.. happy by the fact that there is at least some kind of worth. I know where it is, and it's all that counts. Following that, i met a first-time customer that really showed how cultivated one could be. At least he knows how to receive one's name card with both hands.. and he wasn't any different (at least from the attire and appearance) from those in the same industries. It is a respectable industry even though people dress until lok lok.. just a simple gesture, and you'll feel the difference. Everywhere is the same, regardless the colour of the collar. Doesn't mean that wage-earners are there to be abused.. not bus-captains, not nurses, not waiters, and certainly not me.