Monday, January 29, 2007 ; 6:54 PM
disclaimer: those who are allergic to profanities, please do NOT even read this entire entry because im damn pissed off now and everyone should know by now that when i am, all sorts of vulgarity can spill.okay, there was just this bastard (he doesnt even deserve to be called a client) in his mid 40s who was just so fucking rude and unreasonable. and was really surprised he even knew the word "sucks" existed, because that word is definitely perfect for describing him and his fucked up personality.
first, he came in and demanded to see the manager of client services (charlene) without any of us knowing what exactly went wrong. how can we just call our manager out like that? like come on, just use your fucking peanut-sized brain. if its a small matter, we really shouldnt be doing what you just instructed us to do. after all, she too has a hell load more work which requires her precious time on. and fuck, he was damn bloody rude about it. he couldnt even ask a question nicely. yeah thats how fucking annoying he was. but then, its still rather tolerable.
so we decided to call gelyn out. since she was more patient and experienced, as compared to the rest who were free at that point in time. and i swear, he was so fucking rude to her that she too couldnt tolerate it. "NO, YOU LISTEN TO ME. I SAID LISTEN TO ME!" mind you, he even slammed the calculator which he borrowed from us right in front of my face. it was like, dude, it isnt the calculator's fault. (really pitied the poor calculator man) why vent your anger and frustration on it, when we are the ones who ought to be far more pissed than you are? and behind the closed door, we were both gossiping and bitching so hard (thats the very first time i actually bitched about a client in office) about him that everyone else in the department went out to have a good look at his fucking face. urgh.
by then, he began to demand even more. he not only wanted to see the head of client services, but the head of finance itself. (regarding some forex issue. not even sure if its called forex or spelt that way) honestly, im sure that person wouldnt meet you. even though i dont have any clue who that is, but that position is considered high. (actually my uncle too is head of something, but its a different department) anyway, after gelyn, came charlene. they really had no choice but to call her. and you know what the fuck he actually said to her "YOU ARE POWERLESS!" like hello? where art thou, manners? im not even close to charlene, but i could still feel angry about it.
thats not all. then came my uncle. he happened to come down to find charlene, and so he was informed about the matter. initially when he first confronted that bastard, that fucking bastard actually went "YOU SIT DOWN" it was like even more than an instruction! it was a command! an order! thankfully my uncle wasnt that tolerant. he was like "OI, CAN WE HAVE SOME RESPECT PELASE? WE ARE NOT KIDS ANYMORE Y'KNOW" and it was like thank God, someone pointed that out to him. and at that moment, i realised how important power and position is. us clerks really have no say at all. we cant even voice it out, even when we are in the right. thats really how pathetic it is. but well, thats not the main point either. LOL.
and then that bastard just kept going "IVE BEEN WORKING IN THE BANKING INDUSTRY FOR 25 YEARS ALREADY YOU KNOW?" cmon lah fucktard, if youre so professional at it, why dont you handle your own shares or even be a stockbroker? then you can play with all your fucking shares like nobodys business. i bet youre just incompetent. so just shut the fuck up about going on and on about you being in charge of all sorts of shit. because its not that i wanna boast, but my parents are sort of running a business and they dont even say a thing about it. youre really not even on par with them and you wanna talk all sorts of ballshit. i say fuck you, you son of a bitch.
urgh, he totally ruined my mood today. and until now, im still quite pissed with him. T.T
