On a nice Halloween day, also HSK or God's (with all my respect) birthday, I had to go in mister R's (not important enough for me to mention his whole name) office. We had a little talk (it's more me listening to him talking all the way with a bubble gum in his hatefull mouth).
R: I listened to several of your calls. Let me say that you can do better than that.
Me: Okayyy.
R: You sound very impatient. It is NOT *big stress on the word* professional to put your client on hold or put the mute fonction on and say that they are stupid.
Me: Okayyy. (Not knowing what more to say)
The little angel in my head: Tsk! It's better than saying it out loud in the phone. And, do you realize that they are REALLY stupid??? It's a fact. It's not like if she's lying or something. Can't you just understand your employees a little bit more? It's easy for you to say, because you're not the one who receive all the SHITS. You're the one who put shits on them and they ship the shits back to us.
R: Do you understand what I mean? I don't want this anymore. You asked me for more hours, I'd like to do this, but if you work like this...
Third voice in my head: You didn't give me more hours. You shopped my shifts. You are asking me to get in for 4 hours only. And you only call me when others are sick. WTH? Am I a "bouche trou"?
Me: Okay. No problem.
Help me please!!! I'll die soon if I stay here.
Note: Sorry for the language employed. I am very frustrated.
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