Okay here it is....My first day at my new job complete WITH PICTURES!!!
I am now a dispatch operator for a large company that owns everything including the Queen's underwear. One of the things they do is cable. Tv, internet, HDTV crap etc.
I work in a room 12 feet by 12 feet. No window. Completely white walls with no decoration. No radio, tv, or anthing exciting to lok at other than my own belly button.
I sit at a desk and tell about 30 guy swhere they need to go. Literally. I text message and talk on the phone. I schedule the guys appt's for the day. Doesnt that sound THRILLING?
No? Well here's the thrilling part. And in order to properly express it i will use an incident that happened.
2 weeks ago my trainer-lady Q scheduled K for 10 jobs one day. K decided he didnt want to leave town and refused all 10 jobs. (Lets keep in mind these guys get paid piece work. The more jobs the more money). Q reported him to his supervisor where he was suspended for one week. This did not endear K to Q at all.
So my first day started off with Q giving K his jobs for the day. He sent a text : Why did you over book me?
Q: I did not overbook you. In fact you have room for 4 more jobs
K: Screw you. You are lying to me
Some time later another job came in and Q gave it to K.
K: when did this job come in?
Q: Right now
K: You are lying to me again. I hate it when you lie. You suck.
Q is understandably angry at this.
Q: Well if he wants to be a prick, lets show him ow much of a prick I can be. (As she smiles evillish-ly)
Q then takes away most of his London jobs. And gives him this schedule:
London, Woodstock, Stratford, London, St. Thomas, Woodstock, London.
These guys get paid squat for travel time so they really want a bunch of jobs in one area.
He gets angry and then quits.
So the general rule of this job is: Be nice to the dispatch person. We can seriously fuck you over. Q tells me that not all the guys seem to realize this and treat us like crap. Even after we screw with their schedules. They dont like the fact that a woman is telling them what to do and where to go. Some guys just dont learn.
Here are some fantastic pics of my first day:
The magical box of kleenex that grants wishes. The cell phone that our OVERLORD provides. They all look the same. And i have exact same one. So you can imagine the confusion.
The grapes I was offered. The very very very sweet tea that I was also offered. I drank it. Not too bad.




1 comment:
Try not to get too drunk with power.
Post a Comment