Archive for August, 2006
August 30, 2006 at 9:53 am | Filed under bitchin' a ride
Stupid Jowee Ann Marquez (what kind of a name is that anyway?) and her overdosing (or whatever. 10 pounds in 9 days and she claims to have followed the instructions? RIGHT) on Lightsome pills— MY diet pills. Now they’ve been pulled out of the market, been banned, and I’m NEVER GONNA BE 105 POUNDS AGAIN.
(I should’ve bought 5 boxes, instead of only 1, had I known that that cow would’ve nearly killed herself a few weeks later. I started taking Lightsome last year, and hey, I never got sick. I didn’t freaking lose TEN POUNDS IN NINE DAYS, EITHER.)
Everyone knows diet pills fuck up your body, and any smart, self-respecting person with good self-esteem and a healthy body image would stay away from them. Jowee Ann Marquez: you’re rich and your dad’s Joey Marquez. WHY DID YOU NOT JUST GO TO TITA VICKY OR MARIE-FRANCE??? Why why why did you have to go to a Chinese Mandarin Drugstore branch and get a box of Lightsome? You’ve ruined it for me. Thanks a lot. But don’t worry; your having to go through a 9-hour coma and ending up with a damaged liver? That kinda makes up for it.
STFU about me being mean.
August 29, 2006 at 8:23 am | Filed under ditz drivel, the internets
Aa has a Vox account. Sweetsummersweat. I squealed when I saw her at work today. We have opposite shifts: she’s 7pm to 4am, I’m 4am to 1pm. :( I should arrange a week-long sleepover at her place. IF ONLY CUBAO DIDN’T SUCK SO MUCH.
Crisel tagged me. Jesus, I haven’t been tagged in ages.
Rules:
1. Emphasize all lines that apply to you.
2. Tag five more people after you finish, complete with links to their sites.
3. Let the person you’ve tagged KNOW that they’ve been tagged, for Pete’s sake.
Before I go bold-happy, I tag the most unlikely people I know who’ll answer this: John Steven, Tracy, and Cris. :P Yep, only 3. I’m lazy, for Pete’s sake.
I wish I was a different ethnicity.
I have an eating disorder (wanarexia idiosia!).
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August 24, 2006 at 10:48 am | Filed under a waste of human capital, bitchin' a ride, technicolor lover
RAVE: Jen and Niel got married last Sunday. No photos yet (besides, I looked horrible in my yellowgreen and yellow bridesmaid’s gown), since none of us brought a camera. So we have to wait three weeks to get the pictures from the hired photographer.
JEN DEVERA-OCAMPO, WOOHOO! :woohoo: I love that bitch, she was so gorgeous beautiful in her wedding dress.
BITCH: So D has been promoted to TOIC/Team Leader. He’s been off the phone for almost a month, having been “promoted” to Sales Coach when Project Phoenix launched last August 1. Now he’s permanently off taking calls AND OFF THE FLOOR— the Makati site floor, that is. Yep, he’s moving locations, too. eTelecare is opening another site down south in Alabang and our account is opening 100 seats over there. Lots of people from the Makati site transferring, lots of new people coming in. I don’t wanna move back down south. I grew up there, after all. I’ve been living in the city for more than four years now and I have no plans on going back to the suburbs. :P
He got promoted last Monday, and he’s been in the Leadership Development Program (over at the Libis site) since. I’m happy for him— he’s been wanting this promotion for the longest time. But. I told him that I needed time to let the fact that I’m never gonna see him on the floor ever again sink in. He told me that “you will, trust me, you will.” Let’s see.
MOAN: Because my August sucks, I’m a candidate for Project Phoenix/Titan’s Performance Improvement Program. My running unit conversion rate is 2 percent off the goal, and I have one week to get out of the candidate list. If my performance and sales don’t pick up, I go into Phoenix for one month. If I still don’t improve, I’m fired.
Now this sucks. I used to be a highflyer back in my old team (Mnemosyne), so I don’t know where I went wrong. BAH. :hmph:
D: Why the hell are you in PIP?
Helga: I’m in the running for PIP and my TL didn’t even inform me?
D: I don’t want to see you in PIP, okay, I just want to see you hehe.
The pressure is on to make those sales, and I hate being pressured.
August 15, 2006 at 3:38 am | Filed under a waste of human capital, bitchin' a ride, breaking up the girl
This sucks this sucks this sucks. My schedule for work changes again next week. I’ll be in the 4am to 1pm shift.
 D‘s in the 7pm to 4am shift.
It’s been a convenient past two weeks, having the same shift as him. AND NOW! AND NOW! I dreaded this would happen. He was like, “Nah, it won’t” the first time I brought it up. AND NOW! AND NOW!!!
I asked my superviosr if I can stay in the 7pm to 4am shift still. But it’s gonna be complicated and stuff, so I’ll be getting preferred days off/rest days instead. ARGH!!!
HOW TO MAKE THIS WORK!!!
:cry:
August 11, 2006 at 3:44 am | Filed under a waste of human capital, the internets
Ironically, I was thinking about Vox yesterday morning, before going to sleep. It definitely felt like I was the only one without an account, having seen Vox threads with several pages on Bebedawl and XXX.
(On an unrelated note, I’m about to smash my fucking Avaya phone against my goddamn monitor because we’re having system issues AGAIN. Every godforsaken day, we have system issues. It wouldn’t be such a big fucking deal if I were still hitting my daily sales goal— but I haven’t, not for this past week. SO IT FUCKING MAKES ME ANGRY BECAUSE I AM IN THE MIDDLE OF PROCESSING TWO SALES AND OUR NEXTEL SYSTEM DECIDES TO FUCK THE FUCK UP AND I’VE HAD MY CUSTOMER ON HOLD FOR 30 MINUTES NOW. I can’t afford to lose these 2 sales.)
So anyway. I finally gave in and asked for a Vox invite (thanks, hoochie).
http://lick.vox.com
And yay, I closed the sale.