Life of a credit control officer
Thursday, March 03, 2011, ϟ 0 shout(s)
I face many angry people over the line everyday.
I get yelled at, occasionally by customers.
I get so damn happy when I finally receive that cheque of 300K by Simon Carves after bugging them to pay up for weeks.
Yeah, I know it's normal to get excited when receiving 300K, but that money isn't going into my pockets (if it is I'm gonna resign right away).
I send like 38 politely drafted emails a day and get (yippeee!) an average of 2 replies.
I can't really understand other accents, of like people from China and Bangladesh and Indonesia, so I just say okay... okay, yeah, okay, thank you, bye.
When my manager asks me what is their reply, I shrug and say "I don't really know."
My manager is awesomeee. She's so nice!
I almost fell asleep when the ang moh head ame to address the office team about moving the company forward. It's worse than econs lecture. I also learnt that as adults, you have to act interested even if you're not. Unless you don't really want your job.
TBC.
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