I work in Customer Service - which means I get yelled at for a living.
I will never understand how some people can yell at a complete stranger and hang up the phones and feel better about their lives. It doesn't actually bother me anymore - I find it comical. I've been screamed at, swore at, threatened. It's all in a days work.
It takes a special kind of person to spend their day making everyone else feel better. I'm that special kinda person. I'm paid to care. <Not Enough>
Lately my days have gone from 7.5 to 9 or 10.. Nice weather equals busy store - which equals returns - equals refunds - equals paperwork. That's where I come in.. so if I don't respond for a while, its because I'm overdosing on coffee (vodka after Easter) and I've paper-cut my wrists...
All in a days work... right?
I will never understand how some people can yell at a complete stranger and hang up the phones and feel better about their lives. It doesn't actually bother me anymore - I find it comical. I've been screamed at, swore at, threatened. It's all in a days work.
It takes a special kind of person to spend their day making everyone else feel better. I'm that special kinda person. I'm paid to care. <Not Enough>
Lately my days have gone from 7.5 to 9 or 10.. Nice weather equals busy store - which equals returns - equals refunds - equals paperwork. That's where I come in.. so if I don't respond for a while, its because I'm overdosing on coffee (vodka after Easter) and I've paper-cut my wrists...
All in a days work... right?