The “It” girls of Manhattan define their jobs as extensions of themselves.
They can say that again.
I bet that definition only exist in their episode of E! True Hollywood Story.
Well, here’s mine:
I confess that I easily get frustrated when my efforts don’t pay off.
What the hell am I doing wrong?
I don’t know if I’m gonna get sick (SL?), or go on vacay (VL?) or permanently check myself into rehab (Resignation???) every time I see the rise and fall of my stats.
I swear that I really find some ways on how to improve my job, to the extent that I take the citrus faces of customer satisfaction as constructive blocks of criticism to my career growth.
Career growth?
How will I grow if I feel demoralize everyday?
As they say, what’s the point of pleasing everybody when you’ll end up pleasing nobody?
The Citrus Faces of Customer Satisfaction
CHERRY - Very Angry, very dumb and very stupid.
LEMON - Undecided, can’t afford to be extra nice.
LIME - Uber nice, appreciative, knows how to follow instructions.
My conscience says “your job is the extension of yourself, so don’t make a mockery out of it.”
Yeah right.
With all due fairness to my current job, this is so much better than my previous one. From time to time I receive some perks (depends on the corporate mood), I get to buy the things that I want, and most of all, I don’t need to deal with a boss from hell.
So where does this ranting take me?
I wish I could use this blogging gifts to increase customer satisfaction. You know it’s beginning to sound like that disco/techno (what’s the difference??) track from my brother’s iPod push me and then just touch me, ’till I can get my satisfaction.
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On the lighter side of life, I can’t wait to see the latest season of Gossip Girl. I wonder what will happen to Dan and Serena? What will be the trend that Blair is going to set (Daisy Duck headbands for a change)? Will Chuck throw those signature scarves away for a keffiyeh.
Gossip Girl’s Lonely Boy is my favorite character in this much talked about series. Dan Humphrey is very much like me. I think our love lives can be summarize in these lines from a Ne-Yo song:
I was the good guy
She was the bad girl
I’m thinking one girl
She thinking me, earl
james and jimmy
Yep she had plenty
But love for me, she didn’t have any
I was inviting, her into my heart
But she was out riding in
some other man’s car
She was my night time,
thought I was her star
Guess I was wrong,
but see I’m strong
Wont take me long for me to move on
Why am I listening to RnB? What happened to all that rock n’ roll?
Well, I don’t have much time to listen to angry, dark, noisy tracks lately. Nowadays, my rest days are just spent on sleeping all day, doing my laundry, “binge” and window shopping.” I’m stressed out and I need to relax.
No CHERRY FACE for this day pleassse!
