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bloodsong1 ([personal profile] bloodsong1) wrote2004-06-16 04:54 pm
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Cluster, cluster, cluster

fuck, fuck, fuck. That is what this phone has been doing all damned day. Clusters of calls, at least two an hour, each cluster taking at least 10 minutes to clear through. So, that's a minimum of 20 minutes per hour that I'm doing nothing but cycling through calls. Then, in the spare 40 minutes, I get the one-by-one-by-one calls. I'd average about 5-10 minutes per hour, since 930 this morning, to get anything else done.

Needless to say, the stuff Mia (my new nick for her) gave me at 925 did not get done. Neither did half the stuff she gave me at 330 because she was rushing off to help some adjusters. Didn't help that she wasn't clear on what was needed before she scampered away. She came back during one of the clusterfucks, then told me how to do what she needed. No, I asked WHAT, not how. I know how. I needed confirmation that was what you needed. Then, at 415, she comes over and tells me again what she needs. *screechs* If you need something done NOW, by gods SAY SO!!! Otherwise I won't know and I'll continue on my time-sensitive stuff. Can I get it done? Depends on the calls and the fact I have all of this paperwork to do. If you have time, by all means, go right ahead. So she took the stuff from this morning and this afternoon and disappeared.

*gets a rude customer* I'm lovely? Why, thank you! Not my damned fault your claim is in KS. You have to deal with them, we can't do anything. Are they closed? I don't know. I thought they were open another half hour, but I could be wrong. Bitch.

Yeah, Queenie's pissy right now. Can't get anything done.

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