Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Sometimes I feel like everying I do is halfassed. Like I go to work and I do a halfassed job of everything. I hate being depressed over such a shitty job. Every little whisper every little blank stare sends me off into emo land. Today I noticed when I clocked out the time clock didn't say my name like it usually does. It just said 0000 out. I know people who have been there for longer then I have and the time clock doesn't even say their name when they clock in. It did this morning, but maybe the switched time clocks who the eff knows. It just sent this stupid sense of dread down my spine. I haven't been really in trouble lately..I got caught checking my email two weeks ago and just got an evil eye for that. I got coached on leaving small to the point notes. The note in question was cci to provide wifes ssn, the ssn is xxxxxxxxx. Were not supposed to put customers ssn in orders, but this order was a bit different, the number we were porting in was in someone elses name so we needed their wifes ssn, theres no place for that in our order system. Bah the previous notes in the order said the customer would be calling back with that info, but the reports sent to the client only show my notes, not the others. So the client was all omf ssn in notes kill it with fire and our team lead got reamed for it. I didn't know they couldn't see the other notes. balh

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