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Saturday, February 15, 2014

Lesser Evils


Office mate One (O1) is known to have a strong personality. Being a Call Centre veteran, she is familiar with how the industry works. She knows how to sound confidently in every call, her soft skills are above average, and she has this nature where she can be a bitch to every single person she will meet. She will be mean if she needs to without even thinking of who will cross her. She always strives for the best and anything that crosses her way will definitely feel her wrath.

 On the other hand, office mate two (O2) is new to the industry. She came from a good school, can speak superbly, however O2 has this reputation to be careless with the things she do. She can make good excel documentations of everything discussed however her retention is poor. Basically, she is slow. She also has a reputation in our batch that she basically needs attention – she talked about how she was raped before, will rant on the whole Vhong Navarro fiasco, et al.

What will you get if you put the two people together in a team? Of course, nothing but office cat fights. :D

Earlier this evening, as we have our Mentoring (a stage in a call centre where they ready you to take in calls on production), my two officemates clashed. What happened was while their mentor taught them how to navigate the tools (systems), O2 kept on asking questions about topics discussed weeks before. Since O1 really wants to get familiarize with the system, she felt that all questions O2 asked should really be ask before, yesterday was not the time to go back to such topics because we are way too delay on the things we need to learn. And after so many lost patience, office mate one finally makes the face. She rolled her eyes like she never ever rolled them before and her bitchy ways over powered all the understanding left for someone who cannot understand things right away. O2 then made the comment in front of their mentor and her team mates, “you know, O1, my brain cannot catch up with what you’re doing.” O1 then explained her side, she told her that we will take calls on Friday and she must not ask questions that were either stupid or should have asked before. Our trainer always told us to Own Our Own Learning and what O2 was doing is just pulling their team down. They are definitely not moving forward.

Embarrassed, O1 talked to me about the scene. And since O1 has been a friend, I understand where she is coming from. In this industry where you are always on your own in everything and improving on the things that you know, definitely, you will always look after your own ass. Sometimes people will be slow, you will tolerate stuff, but you must know when to stop tolerating them. You work for a reason, and in an industry where skills and knowledge is key to your success, you must also learn to be selfish and to look after yourself first.

However, I also feel bad for O2. Not because she is slow, or the whole class don’t like her, but I also know how harsh my friend can get. Being in her position, I know how painful it can get where all you ever wanted is to just work and then situations like this arise. What happened a while ago was just too much. But as per observations of the people who served as witness to the whole hullabaloo, it seems that O2 was just doing that to pissed O1. If such was true, ah, I don’t know anymore.

All I know is that the world will be better if we will know our limitations. When to maintain our cool, when to lose it, when to be smart, when to play dumb, when to be nice or harsh, when to tolerate stuff and when to avoid tolerance. Most of all, we need to know when to be more humane and lose our morals.

The world is indeed a crazy place. We will face situations where we will be nasty, sometimes way too evil, but in situations like that, I believe we must always be on the lesser side of things. 

Saturday, December 21, 2013

Changing Gears

The interviewer ask me, "what was the biggest challenge in your past job?"

In my own Miss Universe moment, I answered, "I think it will be deciding to resign. Because for the past four years, you were able to establish relationships beyond your work environment. Your office mates became your best of friends, you then became a god parent of their kid, you saw them grieve when someone they love past away, and you were more happy when they celebrated something special in their life. And knowing the possibilities are great that you will never see them again is really a challenge. I am just glad they supported my decision, and they are happy for me. Because no matter how heart breaking resignation is, the thought that they are behind me, makes me stronger. It makes me more motivated that I have to make this decision work. Forget about failing myself. The idea of failing them is my Waterloo."

And just like that. Next year, I have a new job, and it involves Avayas. :D

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

No This Is Not A Moving On Post

I will never understand goodbyes.

In a corporate set-up, we all understand that people leave because (1) the company they are working for sucks, (2) they receive a better offer in a different company, (3) they never see any growth with their present company, and (4) just because. When I worked in a call center before, I've seen people leave like airplanes up in the sky. You don't know where they are heading. All you know is that they are heading somewhere. Worst, you will just find out that they are already gone. I know I am used to this. I should be used to this. But, what I am feeling right now is really foreign.

Probably, the person leaving has been so dear to me. For the purpose of this blog, let me tell you something about Mommy. Mommy is one of my supervisors here in the office. She was the first person I met, she trained me when I started, and 30 minutes ago, Mommy just told me that she is resigning.

Knowing how painful I can get as a subordinate, Mommy always believed in me the way she believe in her kids. There were moments where I was closed to doing AWOL and the first thing she did was to talk to me about it. Mommy listened well. She never judged. You can tell her personal stuff without even being scared that it will leak up. Unlike some people in our team, all things confidential will remain confidential. Her motherly approach will always makes you sane. In times where the stress in the office is too much to handle, seeing her deal with everything as graceful as she always is, everything will seem like a breeze.

Mommy told me that I matured a lot in The Company. True enough. My tenacity has been tested a lot of times. I was challenged with situations that seems too impossible to endure. Yet, I am still here. One of the reason is because of Mommy. I choose not to be dictated by my other supervisors, however, when Mommy told me something, my defenses will falter. If Mommy will request something from me, that is beyond my responsibility for a day, I will gladly comply. That is how much I respect her.

That is why the news is too painful to handle. I don't know who will I ran to if I have a problem with something. Who will listen to all of my nonsensical thoughts? Who will keep me sane if work is burning the hell out of me? Just realizing that I have to rely on myself more already scares me.

Do no get me wrong. I am happy for her because I know how hard it is to work where I am working now. I also see myself leaving this company but not as immediate as what she did. However, seeing how miserable things will turn out to be now that she will no loger be there stress me. I don't even want to think about it.

I will never understand goodbyes. But because I adore her too much, I guess I will give it a try.

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Rogue



I am known as the rebel here in the company.

I don’t follow instructions easily. In situations where I noticed something wrong, expect me to be to be the first person to complain right away. In events where I really don’t agree with something, you can peel all the epidermis in my body and I will still stand on what I believe in.

I am the person who will not care. I am the leader of the opposition. I always have something to say.
In return, I make sure that all the things I need to do will be finished right away. If my superiors will ask me something, even though I don’t want to do it, I will still comply. I remember when I was still an agent, I never go into after shift meetings/unpaid OTs but I still make sure that my stats will be pleasing enough in order for my Managers to never complain.

I can be a pain in the neck. Hence, I will still be an asset to any team.

However, we all have limits. We sometimes get to the point where our system will never connect to all the things surrounding us. And after three years of tolerating all the diverse situations and people at the work place, I know I’ve reached it.

An asset has now turned into a liability. And in days where everything seems too mayhem to remain sane, I can assure you now that I had enough.

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Ang Sukob ni Morgana

Morgana is getting married this December 2012. Who is Morgana? The name comes from the ABS Soap Pangako Sa Iyo, and yes, Morgana is my Antagonist in The Company. Imagine this, I am Amor Powers and she is still, Morgana. LOL.

There is one thing about her wedding that really makes me think. You see, Morgana’s mom passed away last July. And if she will be married this December some say it may bring bad luck. Sukob.

My idea of Sukob comes from the Kris and Claudine Barreto’s film. If you remember, Kris and Claudine got married on the same year. And since they did not know that the two of them are sisters, the people they love in the movie are suddenly being killed by Pokwang who wears a nasty and freaky costume. I remember watching it with my ex and believe me, most of the time, I was not looking at the big screen because I was scared watching my ex watch the movie. LOLs.



I am really not the superstitious type, and I know how the movie was exaggerated enough it order for it to become a blockbuster. Hence, I am also not sure if it will work the same way if someone in the family passed away and get married at the same year. All I know is I want to forget about the movie because it terrifies me a lot. LOL.

Anyways, I am still happy for Morgana. Though we don’t like each other a lot, wedding will always be a fun time.

Now, excuse me, magpapatahi pa ako ng gown.

Saturday, June 16, 2012

NTE

Sometimes, no matter how careful you are with every thing that you do, misfortunes finds its way to make your life miserable.

I received my first notice to explain in my current company. What is a NTE? How will I explain it? If you are working in a call center, the moment you forgot to call in and you failed to go to work, you will be given a NCNS (No Call No Show) Violation. You have to create a letter where you will explain yourself and all that   crap. Failure to do so may lead to more sanctions.

Since I am working in a company where money is involved. There will be instances once you made a mistake, you will not just be suspended, they also charge their employees for any financial loss that the company incur. Crap, right?

Which is why I am always careful in everything I do while I am in the office. So careful sometimes, paranoia happens.

You just don't know how frustrating this gets. Aside from its my first, we are talking about 76 thousands worth of financial lost. So when I received my NTE, I explained myself. I know some of you will not be able to relate with the jargons that we use in the office, but in my letter you will understand how frustrated and irritated I am.

Dear Team,


Thank you for informing me about this transaction that I really don't have any idea about.


The report said that it was endorsed to me but I cannot even recall the transaction. I already talked to my colleagues and they said that the paper that supposed to be verified that time has a "highlight" on it, and the reason why my office mates thought that the paper was endorsed to me because I have this habit of highlighting Accepted or Verified every time I post an instruction. 


Here in CCSD, amendment instructions are given in bulk. Before I even highlight a word on a particular instruction, it is my nature to sign the paper first. That way, work will always be easier. 


My pen, highlighters, staplers and all other office supplies are always on my table, someone can even use it without my knowledge.


If the paper was properly endorsed to me, definitely, you will see my signature on it. However, the part where you have to Accept/Verify doesn't even have any signature.


Is there any proof that it was endorsed to me? Looking at the report, I cannot see anything justifying that it was given to me. It just states that I overlooked it and then I have this notice.


I think it will be unfair to anyone to be placed under code without any concrete evidence. It is also be unfair to judge someone using an office supply, that anyone can access, as proof.


Thank you,

Yes, they use a highlighter to drag my name into the whole incident.

Your thoughts?






Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Office Space

The first thing that came from a friend’s mouth when he saw how our office looks like was, “your office looks so boring, no colors, no personality, nothing.” As much as it hurts, what he said was true.

Since we have some time to spare yesterday, I took some pictures of my work station! #nagagawangboredom  Open-mouthed smile

Pasig City-20120409-00613I know it looks messy. Haha! Well, every time I work, I end up having a lot of papers on this table, when my station looks like this, I haven’t done anything. Open-mouthed smile

Pasig City-20120409-00615Stuff that you can see on my desk. Haha! An officemate borrowed the book shown here. When she returned it to me, I haven’t taken it home yet. Smile with tongue out Mugs are not used for drinking coffee hence, it is use to keep my correction pen, and other small office stuff.

Pasig City-20120409-00614I know that cork boards are for memos but I really don’t like seeing a lot of papers in front of me so what I did was placed key chains that my office mates gave me. Smile PM prize for her contest is also included here. Thanks PM!

IMG-20120409-00616You might be wondering why my pen has a rubber band on it? Well, when I started working for my company. I noticed that most pens have rubber bands on it. The purpose of the rubber band is to help you sift thru the paper pages, that way, your fingers will not get hurt.

Hahaha! What can you say about my work station?

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Grazie

dahil galing ako sa call center, sanay na ako sa mga taong nagreresign. sa call center, minsan kapag naregular ka, achievement na. Ang ibang call center agents, makakita lang ng isang company na mas malaki ang sweldo at mas maganda ang perks, aalis na agad, minsan nga walang paalaman nalang, ang malalaman mo nalang, andoon na siya sa kabilang company, kinukutya kung gaano ka walang kwenta ang company na pinanggalingan niya. Ayun ang alamat ng call center hopper.

Kaya noong nalipat ako sa company ko now, sobrang nabago ang pananaw ko. Sa company namin, may naawardan dahil five years at 10 years na sila sa company. aside from the prestige na nakukuha nila at mas malaking profit share sa araw na bigayan ng bonus, bukod pa sa mas mataas pa ang sweldo nila sa akin though mas mataas pa ang position ko sa kanila, narealize ko na pwede naman palang mag stay sa isang company.

pero dalawa sa mga kaibigan ko from work ay nagresign na.

yeah, kaibigan ko sila, though we are hemispheres away (asa rome sila), at nakakapagusap lang thru ym at emails, we became good friends.

nakakalungkot, nakakadismaya, at parang gusto ko ng sumunod at maghanap ng iba, char! haha.

Sa mga bello na kaibigan ko from roma, maraming salamat sa pagkakaibigan, though magkaiba na tayo ng company, hindi na mababago yung pagtingin at pagrespeto ko sa inyo. kayo na talaga! :P

grazie mille bellos! :)

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Ang Basketball

sa sobrang boredom siguro ng mga officemates ko, nagplano sila ng basketball game.

may sports fest na kami sa company kung saan lahat ng mga empleyado ay nagsasama para maglaro ng isang game… bowling! so hindi na pala dapat sports fest ang tawag dun, bowling competition, my bad.

ayon sa tsismis, kaya daw ayaw ng magkaroon ng basketball game sa kumpanya namin kasi nung isang huling liga, nastress ang isa naming bossing dahil may nangyari. parang may nabalya ata tapos tinamaan ang ulo, ayun,pinatawag ang bumalya kay kawawang empleyado, at siyempre ang dinahilan lang, “bossing, basketball game yan, minsan magkakaroon talaga ng ganyan.” tapos ang maliligayang araw ng mga basketball players sa company namin, lahat ng sports na malaking ang chances na ikainjure mo, hindi na malalaro. kaya ngayon, bowling nalang ang paraan para magbond ang mga empleyado. siguro pag may nainjure pa sa bowling, baka chess o game of the generals nalang ang ipacompetition ng company namin. :p

pero, boys will be boys, kahit na sila sila lang ang magorganize ng liga nila, makapaglaro lang ng basketball, gagawin nila ang lahat. nagpaplano na sila nung mga nakaraang araw. naghahanap ng paglalaruan, referees, magpapatahi na ng uniforms, at siyempre may mga muse din.

nagsimula na rin ang email trail, lahat ng lalaki kasali, lahat ng lalaki which includes lahat ng badette sa company namin. nung una, hindi ako kasama, siguro akala talaga nila babae ako, haha, pero nung napansin na wala akong pangalan ko, dinamay na rin ako. haha. nakakatawa lang, kasi ang mga badette, nagsimulang magtawagan ng bro, brad, at pre sa email trail. may isang bading din na nagmaasim, nagulat nalang kami ng nabasa namin ang email niya na nagsasabi na, “anong gagawin ko diyan? tigilan nga ako.” tawanan kami ng mga kakulto ko sa office, sobrang serious, pakiramdam talaga niya paglalaruin siya. hindi niya siguro nagets na kulitan lang sa email ang lahat ng mga kaganapan.

sinasali nga rin nila ako pero asa sila maglalaro ako ng basketball, siyempre hindi ako sasali. hindi nga ako sumasali sa bowling competition nayan, basketball pa? haha. hindi ko alam. hindi talaga ako natutong magbasketball. nung bata pa kasi ako, mas abala ako sa pagtutok sa masalimuot na buhay ni sarah crewe habang inaapi siya ni ms. minchin at lavinia kesa sa magpaaraw at magpainit sa labas. ayokong napapawisan, kasi madalas akong magkaroon ng bungang araw we, sorry, sensitive lang ang balat. haha.

kahit nung nagaaral ako, nagagawan ko ng paraan na iwasan ang basketball. nung high school ako, akala ng lahat ng tao sa school namin may asthma ako, kaya bawal akong magbasketball, pero ang katotohanan, wala talaga. pag naglalaro ng basketball ang mga classmates ko, ako andoon lang sa tabi, binabasa ng pauulit ulit ang the little prince ni antoine de st exupery. haha.

buti nalang nung college may choice ng pumili ng pe, hindi ko din pinili ang basketball.

i have nothing against basketball, may mga bagay lang talaga ako ng ayaw kong gawin at kahit siguro yun nalang ang natititirang hobby sa planet earth, hindi ko pa rin siya gagawin. gusto ko naman ang basketball, ayaw ko lang na ako ang maglalaro.

 bebench-kerbiezamora4 Kerbie Zamora. :)

maraming aral sa basketball ang pwedeng iapply sa tunay na buhay.

una, may mga bagay sa buhay natin na minsan lang darating, parang free throw, kaya make sure mapapasok mo ito. pag sumablay sa una, siguro try mo ulet sa pangalawa.

next, pag may tinatry kang bagong bagay, bawal magtravel, bawal umabot ng tatlong steps. pag hind na talaga kaya, o nagkakaproblema na, ipasa na ang bola. haha.

pangatlo, minsan mafofoul ka, o sasablay, pero importante na matuto sa mga pagkakamali at siguraduhin na hindi ka gagraduate.

at higit sa lahat, sa buhay natin, kailangan minsan ng katulong para mapagtagumpayan ang mga bagay, teamwork kumbaga, pero importante din na magrely ka sa mga skills mo kasi minsan hindi anjan ang mga kakampi mo para tulungan ka. parang sa basketball.

with that being said, excited na ako sa basketball game sa office namin. haha…

Friday, December 30, 2011

Bebang

Bebang is my supervisor. She is really funny, she talkative, sometimes she’s annoying, but generally she is nice. She always treat us at night, most of the time, we just pig out on ice cream and pizza.

Last night, I notice her picture on her yahoo messenger.

Thursday 

So I ask her where did she got these pictures. Instead of answering my question, she just sent me the whole folder of her avatars. Eventually, She has a a complete set of Avatar for the whole week. Since it was Thursday yesterday, this was her avatar.

Here are the rest of her photos. :)

For Monday, since she just came from her off, she is still sleepy. Haha.

Monday

For Tuesday, This is her when she is pumped up. Gotta bring the game face on. Haha

Tuesday

On Wednesday, she is full of energy. :)

Wednesday

Come Thursday, She is confused. :)

Thursday

The day before her rest day, Friday, she is so excited. :)

Friday

She has Saturday Sunday off, so every Saturday, she is happy!

Saturday

And before she go back to work, every Sunday, she is worried and still don’t want to go back to work. :)

Sunday I love Bebang’s avatars!

Can someone tell me where can you get this cute creature, I want to have a male version of it. Hahaha… Better if it comes in Orange. :)

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Wishlist 2011

On Friday, our Department’s Christmas party will take place. It will be more of a Children’s party because my officemate’s children will be there. Venue will be at McDonalds, complete with the program and games, the normal stuff that you get when you get a Children’s Party Package from them. My officemates are crazy. Haha! But, it sounds fun.

Christmas party will not be complete without exchange gifts. One of my officemates created a new system where we will have code names, haha, last year kasi pangalan lang. Disney Characters. Since I was late in sending my code name, the event organizer/officemate in charge of the party chose a name for me. Captain Hook! Bang! If I have to choose my name, I’d prefer Cruella Devil. Haha!

Enter, Department’s Christmas Party Wishlist!

Don’t worry, I will not ask for something orange. I know my officemates, and since we’re close, I really looked for stuff that will give them a hard time. And here they are.

First One, The Fallen and Leviathan by Thomas E. Sniegoski. I was really having a hard time finding this book. I already looked at all Book Store possible however they only have book 2 and book 3. I specifically emphasized on my list that if they will not get Book 1, never get Book 2 or Book 3. Demanding much, haha. You will not be able to ready book 2 and book 3 without reading book 1.

Second, The Witch of Portobello by Paulo Coelho. I think this is the only novel of Paulo Coelho that I haven’t read. So, why not have my office mate pay for it, right?

Last, Halo by Alexandra Adornetto. The book cover looks interesting, and basing it on how the cover looks, for sure it will talk about Angels falling in love with Humans.

Price of the gift should be more than PHP 300.00! Goodluck nalang sa nakabunot sa kin. :)

Sunday, December 11, 2011

Christmas Party!

Last night was our Christmas Party. It was held on the same building where I am working. I am really not into parties, but since I really don’t have much to do last night, why not try attending?

The Good Stuff

Food was good! Hahaha. What we ate last night, were stuff I am not familiar with. They have beef something, chicken something, pasta with Italian sausage on it, and a lot of other good stuff I don’t even have any idea with. Haha. We also had Lechon and B-B-Q that were superb!

Venue was nice. Since it was held on a hotel, its expected. However something make the whole place so cozy and grand. Tables were set with Christmas Decors, maraming Christmas balls.

Our Department won First Place. Haha. Merry na ang Christmas Party, wala ng ambagan ng 350. :)

The Bad Stuff

There were really two things that irritated me last night, first was the service of the Hotel, and next will be the Photo Booth.

If you have good food, you will expect that good drinks will be serve, right? However, last night, I already finished my plate and no Iced Tea were served. Water was also scarce. I have to even ask three different waiters just to have a glass, tsk tsk.

Photo booth were rented by the company for three hours, I guess. They started at around four in the afternoon. What time were we on the venue, 6:30! Pak! The photo shoot guy were really rushing and asking us to hurry up. Even the employee who were in charge said that “it was the prize of being late.”  Well, we were not late, I was aware that the party will start at six, and my office mates still have duty that day.

Hence, I had fun last night. It always nice being with people that you work with in a different environment – without the stress, the deadlines, and the small cat fights that you either have on emails or on the phone. :)  It’s always fun having fun, especially with the people that you both hate and love. :)

Merry Christmas every one.

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Officemates

 Sa Department namin, 15 kami. 15 magkakaibang tao na pinagsama sama sa isang magulong department. Mahirap ang trabaho namin, it involves a lot of thinking and guts. Guts kasi madaming bagay na kailangan ng desisyon agad, hindi pwedeng mabagal kang mag isip o tatanga tanga, hindi rin pwede mahina ang loob mo. Dapat kaya mong tagalan ang maiingay ng callers, o ang mga pasaway na email, dapat din matigas ang loob mo na lahat ng gagawin mo kaya mong panindigan.

Ang post na ito ay hindi tungkol sa trabaho ko, nakagawa na ako noon, hehe, tungkol ito sa mga kasama ko sa team namin.

Kung ididiscribe ko ang mga kasama ko sa trabaho, tatlong bagay lang, ang mga kakampi ko, ang mga hindi, at ang mga wapakels.

Hindi porke kakampi ko na ibig sabihin lahat ng gagawin ko, tama sa kanila, o lahat ng sasabihan ko, sasangauyanan nila. Walang ganoon sa company namin. Kakampi ibig sabihin lahat ng mga hinaing ko pakikinggan nila, though may mangyari man o wala, andiyan lang sila, makikinig. Ang sarap ng buhay na may nakikinig, minsan, yun nalang talaga ang mahalaga pag sobrang pagod ka na sa trabaho at ayaw mo ng makipagcooperate ka. Sa 14 kong kasama sa team, ng inisip ko kung ilan sila, siguro mas madami pa ang mga daliri ko sa isang kamay. Nakakalungkot, diba?

Pangalawa, ang mga hindi ko kakampi. Hindi sila kaaway, iba pa yun, sila lang ang mga hindi nakikinig sa iyo. Pag may point ka, its either sisirain nila yun o magbibigay sila ng point na madadamay ang tahimik kong buhay sa opisina. Kunwari nung nagbigayan ng schedule, since madami akong gimik ginagawa kapag weekend, nagrequest ako ng Friday Saturday off, isang meeting na inopen ko ang topic na yun, hindi pa ako nakakapagsalita ng bongga, may kumontra na agad. Ganoon ang mga officemates ko na hindi ko kakampi, its either ginagawa nilang hell ang buhay ko o nakikipagplastikan ako sa kanila. Sila ang mga dahilan kung bakit ko gustong magresign minsan, o bigla nalang gumawa ng kalokohan habang asa opisina. Madami akong kateam na ganito, haha!

Ang mga wapakels, simple lang, wala silang reaksyon sa mga nangyayari. Wala silang say sa mga importanteng bagay na nangyayari sa team. Andoon lang sila sa office para sumweldo at hindi makipagdiskusyon. Hindi ko nga alam bakit andoon pa sila we. Haha.

Ang mga officemates ko -- weird. Haha. Minsan pakiramdam ko bakit nagkaroon ako ng mga officemates na ganito pero habang tumatagal ang panahon, siyempre, matuto ka na ring makasama sa kanila. Makisama lang, hindi magtiwala, hindi ibuhos lahat ng oras na iniindi sila, hindi ako nagpapastress at hanggang ngayon, pinipili ko lang ang mga bagay na shineshare ko.

Since mas madami akong hindi kakampi, most of the time, nagiging wapakels type lang ako.

Hindi naman ako ganito sa mga dating company ko, pero since okay naman ang trabaho at company ko, mas mabuti nay yun. Ang mahalaga ay ang kumita! Kaya kahit kamote man ng mga office mate ko, pagsweldo na, wala na akong pakialam sa kanila.

Thursday, October 13, 2011

New Off

 

After 48 years, at almost pagiging isang employee from hell, mayroon na akong Friday, Saturday off! I should be feeling happy with my little victory however I’m feeling crappy.

I don’t know.

Just to have a Friday, Saturday off, I need to render a six days straight duty. While I’m writing this, I’m rendering the fifth out of the six days that I have to be in the office. I was terribly sick last week, to the point that I went to the hospital twice just to feel better. My cute Doctor even advised me to rest because my sickness was stress related but here I am, trying to stay awake and relax while I’m in front of this crappy desktop waiting for my shift to end. I could have said no, but I didn’t, because I already have the rest days that I want.

They say that the best things in life are free, but reality is really harsh, there will be a time that you have to sacrifice one thing just to get something you really wanted. Like my health.

Certain sacrifices are worth it, and as long as I don’t stress myself, take my meds and vitamins, and just be healthy, hmm, this one is.

I can now say, that I AM SO LOOKING FORWARD TO MY REST DAYS!

Monday, September 26, 2011

Antokin!

Sinusulat ko ang post na ito sa office. Today is 09/25, Sunday, and it’s exactly 11:19 pm.

Galing ako sa birthdayan kanina. Anak siya ng office mate ko, at effort talaga ang birthday na ito. Elaborate mode muna, nagduty ako hanggang four AM kanina, tapos nagkwentuhan kami ni Dale (Clan mate) hanggang mga six AM, gumising ng 10:30 am, pumunta sa birthday party sa Carmona, Cavite, at ngayon, asa office pa rin at nagduduty!

Ang mga mata ko, pumipikit na, hindi ko na alam kung mas masakit ba ang ulo ko o ang likod ko, at pagkatapos ng post na ito, magtitimpla na ako ng kape. Hello palpitation nalang muna!

Kamalasan pa, dalawa lang kami ni Rachel na nagduduty ngayon! ‘Nak ng hopia talaga o, consuelo nalang siguro sa lahat ng kapagurang nararamdaman ko ay Linggo ngayon.

Mas konti ang emails, mas konti ang trabaho, at mas madaming post! Well, hopefully.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Saan Ka Nagwowork?

Tuwing mayroon kang bagong kakilala, after kang tanungin ng mga basic stuff like pangalan, edad, at kung san ka nakatira, hindi maiiwasan na tanungin ka nila ng ganito.

San ka nagwowork?

Normally, isasagot ko nalang, “Remittance Firm.Clueless si interviewer. Ang ending sasabihin ko nalang, “Parang Western Union, pero saHead Office ako.” Akala mo tapos na ang kalbaryo ko, hindi pa. Pagkatapos niyan, ito naman,

Anong work mo doon?

Haist… Sa mga panahon ngayon, hirap na hirap akong sagutin ang tanong na yan. Kasi minsan ang hirap ipaliwanag ng trabaho ko. Don’t get me wrong, alam ko naman, kaso siyempre kapag ibang tao na ang nagtatanong, mahirap ng magpaliwanag.

Gaya nga ng sabi ko, nagtatrabaho ako sa head office isang Remittance Firm. Ang trabaho ko ay may halong pagiging inbound at outbound call center agent, email support agent, chat support agent, may accounting function, foreign exchange function at higit sa lahat decision making function. May mga branches kasi ang company namin sa abroad kaya parang ako ung middle man between our head office at ng mgaforeign offices namin. Lahat ng problema nila, problema namin! Mula sa mga software na hindi gumagana, mga customers na hindi makapagwithdraw sa card, mga transaction na hindi makuha sa mga mlhullier, at mga nilalang na hindi mo alam kung bakit pa pinapadalhan ng pera, kami ang nagaayos noon! Kami din ang nagsasabi sa mga offices naming abroad ng mga balita dito sa Manila. Promos, advisories, tsismis, etc, amin yun! Kami ang nagrerelay noon! Diba ang kaunti ng trabaho ko? Isipin mo nalang isa kang alalay kung saan lahat ng pwedeng maging boss mo, magiging boss mo! Ayun, ganoon ang trabaho ko! Hehe…

Sabihin na natin na nakuha ko na talaga ang dream job ko, ung tipong asa office ka lang, giniginaw, nakaupo buong shift mo, tapos nagiisip. Hindi mo na kailangan iprogram ang utak mo na sa bawat tanong na pwedeng ibato sa iyo, may sagot. Hindi kailangang ipagpilitan ang mga customer service jargons. At hindi kailangang maconsious sa accent, intonation at diction kasi pinoy naman ang kausap mo. Minsan kahit isipin mo na ang kausap mo nalang sa telepono ay ang nanay mo, pak na pak na!

Masaya ako sa trabaho ko, kasi alam ko na kahit papaano, nakakatulong ako sa mga kababayan ko. Yung tipo ba na alam kong mga bayani (OFW) ang nasusuportahan ko. Hindi na ako nagpapaalipin sa mga kano. Though, hindi ganung kataas ang sweldo, okay na rin kasi nasusuportahan naman ng trabaho ko lahat ng kaartehan ko we. Though mas mahaba ang oras ng trabaho, okay din lang kasi sa min, pag sinabing busy, BUSY ka talaga! Kapag sinabi namang petiks, kulang nalang magdala ka ng unan at kumot at matulog buong shift mo. Petiks ako ngayon kaya ako nakakapagsulat! Haha…

Pagkatapos kong sulatin ito, naisip ko na ang isasagot ko kapag may nagtanong ulit ng “ano ang work ko?” Isa lang, TUMUTULONG AKO SA MGA OFW. Pak!

Monday, August 15, 2011

Si Dave

Isang officemate ko na naman ang magreresign. Hindi na talaga ako sanay na may nagreresign. Ewan ko ba, sa limang kompanya na nagtrabaho ako, hindi ko maiwasan na malungkot at ang manghinayang.

Anyways, pag usapan natin si Dave.

Pumasok si Dave sa company naming nung February. Nursing graduate siya, masayahin, tahimik nung una, at gaya ng sabi ng ibang Clara (kontrabida) sa office, medyo slow daw. Nung naguumpisa palang si Dave, alam ko na nahihirapan na siya sa ginagawa nia. Ikaw ba naman ang pumasok sa isang Financial Institution na ang tanging alam mo lang ay ang parte ng katawan ng tao, pag hindi ka nawindang doon. Sa call center kasi naming siya dapat ilalagay kaso nga since lagi kaming kulang ng tao, pasensiya ka na Dave, pero magtiis ka jan!

Magkaiba kami ng shift ni Dave, morning siya at night shift naman ako. Lagi kaming magkasamang nagyoyosi pag uwian na niya. “Meeting “ ang tawag naming doon. Wala lang, paguusapan lang namin ang mga nangyari sa office, kung pano siya inapi, kung anong ginawa niya, mga tanong about work at marami pang iba. Napuputol lang kasi unang 15 minute break ko lang iyon at siyempre kailangan ko namang magtrabaho. Lahat ng mga pighati (wow) na dinanas niya sa buong araw, sa ‘kin niya kinukwento, mula sa mga bagay na sinasabi at ginagawa sa kanya ng mga Claras hanggang sa mga natutunan niya. Magaling naman si Dave kaso nga lang gusto ng mga Clara sa company namin, dapat unang turo, kuha agad. Dapat pag may sinabi, yun lang ang tangi mong bagay na gagawin. At since trained si Dave sa pagiging pasaway at palaban ko, hindi rin siya sumusunod.

Hanggang sa sinabi nalang niya sa ‘kin na tinanggap na daw niya ang offer sa isang call center. Naubusan na rin ako ng pep talk at ng mga motivation na pwede kong sabihin para kay Dave. Alam ko naman kasi ang mga dusa na pinagdaanan niya, at siyempe ayaw ko na din na pagdaanan pa niya ang mga kalupitan ng mga Clara. Siyempre gusto ko din na malaki ang sweldo nia para may gift siya sa akin sa Christmas at sa unang sweldo niya, may Starbucks ako, hehe. Higit sa lahat, kung saan masaya ang kaibigan ko, doon ako, regardless kung mahirapan, malungkot at magdusa pa ako.

Ang blog na ito ay para sa iyo Dave! Humayo ka at magpaka-becky!

Thursday, April 28, 2011

What’s Your Status


The nature of my job allows me to have access to Yahoo Messenger. Real time communication is very important in my line of work. Before, I never even consider YM vital but because of my job, sometime having YM can be so irritating that I don’t want to log in on it. :p


Aside from chatting of course, YM has a cool feature that you can place your status on it. Statuses like, “LUNCH,” “MEETING,” “BRB,” are the usual things I placed. I also place my country assignment for a particular day, just to make sure that I will be chatting with the correct people. When days are lean, and chatting is not that much needed (which rarely happens), I place a status that are taken from a message that I received on my cp, a part of a lyrics of an earworm, a tweet from twitter (thanks to yahoo updates), or even a post from FB, basically I just place anything that I want to say on it. Here are some of my statuses, where to they came from, and why did I place it there.


*Remember me, Sweet Bravery! - Taken from Owl City’s To the Sky, I love the song and as of writing this, I am playing it over and over again. One of our tellers asks me, “Who is Sweet Bravery?” I can’t help but smiled when he ask me this, and when I’ve realized he’s serious, I explained it to him.


*Ang kabarkadang hindi marunong lumingon sa Pinagsamahan , Ay hindi pwedeng patagayin sa susunod na inuman. – A friend from Facebook gave me this, it’s funny, and when it’s funny, it will surely be my status.


* SM ka ba? You got it all for me eh. ÜI got this from a SMS. Yeah, it’s corny, but it made my day.


* Turn barbs into roses... – Gwyneth Paltrow said this on GLEE. She was talking to a bunch of hired hecklers trying to convince them to try changing the heckling to cheering.



* Sana may rewind ang totoong buhay. Or kahit Ctrl Z para mag Undo – Beckimon tweeted this. Unfortunately, there is none.


* Why would I hurt the ones I love? Why would I hurt you? If I can't be what he wants of me, what am I to do? –Tarzan - Another tweet. Something from Walt Disney Quotes. When I first read this, I know, this should be on my status right away. Let get emode!


* The only way to achieve the impossible is to believe it is possible. –Charles (Alice in Wonderland) – Another Walt Disney Quote. I don’t even know who Charles is and why he said this, but this one is cool. Everything seemed easy after I read this; this quote really means something.

I am still trying to remember what my previous statuses were, and I give up. Someone said that, what you say or write really reflects what type of person you are, and that is perfectly true.


Hey! It’s time to change my status to “Invisible to everyone.”


Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Look at Me, I’m Ranting!

Its four o clock and I am writing this one at my office PC, I will post it later because the site is blocked from where I am now. I’m now trying to kill time. I still have two more hours before my shift ends. Two more hours doing nothing, trying to be productive and making sure that everything has been accomplished before the two hours that I am trying to kill is gone.


Two hours is still long, though.


I don’t have to elaborate how tough working on grave yard shift is. Man, its tough! Aside from that fact that it is summer and thanks to climate change, the weather during the time that I am sleeping has not been that friendly, its painful being on this shift. Lately, I’ve been experiencing back pains and headaches due to lack of sleep. There were times that while I am on my way to Ortigas, my mind was still in dreamland, trying to make the most of a sweet dream knowing thatI have to work. Don’t get me wrong, I am not complaining, I am just explaining myself. :P

 


One hour and 45 minutes to go. My eyelids are starting to give up, and the sad part is, I cannot give in. I just finished reading Adam Young’s blog entry for Taylor Swift. In a bit, I need to print certain things and create my turnovers for the morning shift. Lord, give me patience.


To be productive at this time of my shift, here are the things that I do:


- I try to read as many things as I can. Wikipedia is the only thing that our IT team cannot block; I’ve read everything from Paulo Coelho, to Sailor Moon, to Italian Culture, the British Monarchy, and right now, Adam Young and Owl City.

- Thanks to technology, Google Reader has now the capacity to incorporate your favorite blogs to your email; you will be able to read them while you’re at work.

- The new version of yahoo mail also provides you updates on your social networking sites. You will be able to read your friends’ updated status of Facebook and read the tweets of your favorite artists on Twitter, sweet right? Just be careful on posting things, though.

- I listen to the songs on my phone. My phone right now has 281 songs on it so it’s a big help.

- Since I don’t have a television on my Boarding House, I read the news at the office.

- Coffee and cigarettes has always been there to help me get thru the night.

- I eat, I talk with my office mates, and I chat via YM.


That was good. After writing that, I’ve realized that I am not wasting my time after all. :p

One hour and four minutes, argh, I really want to go home now. MY DEAR BED, SEE YOU IN AN HOUR AND 30.