Thursday, May 04, 2006
When saints come marching in.
What the hell is wrong with people?
Seriously? Are you kidding me?If i have to explain to you what the difference between interest and principle...you shouldn't have a F*%#$*ing loan in the first place. Especially if you've been paying on it every month for the past 8 years. Your an idiot and deserve to live in a box with all your money. I'm sure you'll figure out a lot real quick then.
Or when a person asks you..." Who am i speaking with?" do not respond with dead silence or "huh...what?" especially after the rep says it 5 times..."huh...what" in person means "PUNCH ME IN THE EAR" because that's what I feel like doing to them. Then I have to break out of "professional mode" and into "street mode" and say " Who am I talking to?". They know damn well after calling this place numerous times a week what the god damn drill is....Play along asshole.
you call in ...
put in your number...
verify your S*#t...
make pleasant conversation because you hate talking on the phone also...
mad props to the military...all of them... and no one in particular... some of you cats have got to pull your head out of your @(&^. Open your mouth when you talk to someone. Face it...your in the desert probably in Iraq or some god awful place...don't talk to me like your on YO MTV RAPS! Seriously! You are NOT P diddy, or Master P or lil John....you a soldier (not to be confused with a no limit soldier). be proud and act like it. I spoke with a fine fello the other day. He was in his 40's and I called him "Sir" and he called me on it. He asked if i was looking at my computer screen, I said yes sir, he asked if he had a title...it was "commander". I said "yes "commander blah blah". he said..."you need to learn some respect and address a man as he should be addressed." The title of "Fucking Dick" came to mind but decided against it. I said "OK." I finished the call and in closing he said he hoped I improved on my skill in my profession, I answered with "yes SIR!". I wish I had the time to tell him that the car that is going to hit him as he crosses the street isn't going to care what his title is. Dick. I hope death finds you weak commander.
I've reached that point and I'm trying to stay positive. Good night.
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AWW! That bringsd tears to my eyes thinking about all of those same individuals I have miss out on speaking to.
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