Strange people
It's amazing how rich people come in many forms.
One client screamed and argued with me over a few meagre dollars. It shocked me, cos I never quibble over such money. My mom never did that. My dad never did that. My friends aren't like that. I wondered what is a few dollars compared to her massive wealth. I reckoned that if she comes to HOGC, she will be shocked beyond shocked by generosity. I am skeptical, though, about any possible change in area cos the concept of generosity and being "da fang" are just non-existent.
One client complained about me and said "I tell your supervisor". Wah. Threaten me ah. I tell my Father ah. I just missed some stupid cut off times. This is what happens when there is simply too much work.
Yet another client asks me every other day about how certain deposits were determined and if the rates given to him are the best.
But there are nice clients.
One chatted with me about my inclination towards going back to school to study again.
One encouraged me to hang on.
One asked me about my family life and urged me to go home early.
I am counting down to Independence day.
And I resolved not to behave like those idiots in the first category when I become a client myself.
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