Friday, August 18, 2006
it was a bad day from the start but i didnt know it will last till the end.
i was answering numerous calls from suppliers and buyers, at the same time generating payments, invoices, GRNs, paybills. it was a extremely busy day and all *toot* had to do while i was doing all the work was to sit right in front of me and talk on the phone.
i do not mind slogging for the company. i do not mind working late for the company. but the least *toot* could have done was to help with some of the work?
at 7pm, *toot* hand me the listing that i had earlier requested at 11am. and when i received the listing, it has NOTHING of what i wanted. my MD wants the payment vouchers DUG out by tmr. and at 7pm, you gave me nothing. NOTHING AT ALL. what the fark were you doing from morning till 7pm!!
at 5pm, *toot* throw me a paybill report and expect me to generate payment for tmr. that farking paybill report would have taken 3 hours to do.
26 A3 pages later and the figure finally matched, i was exhausted. it was 830pm.
kelvin came by with coffee. thks dud. someone understands.
but still, the frustration had to be let out. i returned home at 9pm, sat on my bed, feeling forlorn. i realised i had forgotten to take my medication from morning. *sigh*
i was sick, frustrated and lost. i wondered who i could turn to for support.
where were u?
i was answering numerous calls from suppliers and buyers, at the same time generating payments, invoices, GRNs, paybills. it was a extremely busy day and all *toot* had to do while i was doing all the work was to sit right in front of me and talk on the phone.
i do not mind slogging for the company. i do not mind working late for the company. but the least *toot* could have done was to help with some of the work?
at 7pm, *toot* hand me the listing that i had earlier requested at 11am. and when i received the listing, it has NOTHING of what i wanted. my MD wants the payment vouchers DUG out by tmr. and at 7pm, you gave me nothing. NOTHING AT ALL. what the fark were you doing from morning till 7pm!!
at 5pm, *toot* throw me a paybill report and expect me to generate payment for tmr. that farking paybill report would have taken 3 hours to do.
26 A3 pages later and the figure finally matched, i was exhausted. it was 830pm.
kelvin came by with coffee. thks dud. someone understands.
but still, the frustration had to be let out. i returned home at 9pm, sat on my bed, feeling forlorn. i realised i had forgotten to take my medication from morning. *sigh*
i was sick, frustrated and lost. i wondered who i could turn to for support.
where were u?
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