I also wasn't wrong about what jerks the owner's mom and family are, because today, the only nice, normal woman there - one of the two loan officers - came to me while the family was away at lunch and told me I was the third admin person in a month and a half because the mom is so nasty that they quit. I believe it. I got bitched out by her today because I made a typo. But not because I made a typo, but because she was conviced it wasn't a typo, that I was just stupid and failed to ask about something I didn't know. In the data entry yesterday, I typed the credit card expiration date as the year 01 rather then 04. Look at the layout of the number pad on your keyboard and tell me how easily I could have slipped and hit the wrong key. She just rides right over me saying I was sorry and that it was just a typo as I obviously wouldn't have typed in an expired credit card date ('cause duh, they can't process a payment on an expired credit card and I think anyone with half a brain knows this). She kept repeating herself that I needed to ask her and even grabbed the file to point out how I obviously couldn't read the date because there was a slight blur across the date on the fax. NO YOU DUMB BITCH, I'M NOT STUPID, I JUST MADE A SIMPLE TYPO. FUCKING GET OFF YOUR HIGH HORSE CALLING ME STUPID AND TREATING ME LIKE SHIT.
Fuck.
So, yeah. Nice track record for the woman, hu? Three people in under two months. Nice.
And yeah, no apartment. No prospects. Nothing we can do. Joy of joys. I'm so fucking depressed I can't even put it in words. Why the fuck am I even bothering to write this. I'm just pissed and hurt and just fucking sick of it all. I gota go get ready to drive over and pick up my love from work now.
~ flowers bloom near Memory and Dream
at 12/11/2003 04:17:39 PM ~
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