5:15pm
Phone rings.
Me: "Hello?"
Negative M (NM): "Lishan? I can't seem to open the file you sent me you know..."
Me: "Oh, did you try the other method your boss suggested?"
NM: "What other method? Oh, i see it now. Don't understand what she's talking about you know.."
Me: "Ok... Try saving the file on your desktop and then drag the file into your Internet Explorer."
NM: "Save the file.... Must it be my desktop?"
Me: "You can save it anywhere you want."
NM: "OK... so now i drag it to the Internet Explorer.. wait, you're talking about the Internet or intranet."
Me: "uh, i'm talking about the INTERNET EXPLORER, the IE browser window, using Intranet because the file is sent thru OA"
NM: "ok, ok... i see the flash file now... I don't understand what you guys want from me you know... I'm just a small officer..."
Me: "So you can see the file already?" (Beginning to sound irritated)
NM: "Yup yup, ok let me see... yah... the female one don't look chinese at all..."
Me: "Yes, we know that. That's why we call it the 1st draft. and i've already listed the changes that are to be made for this draft. We're changing her costume to a cheongsam." (Bloody hell, why can't she read the email properly?"
NM: "ok... let me see... (blabbers the text shown in the flash file). I really dunno what else you guys want from me you know... haiz..."
Me: "So you can play the flash file already right? You can email me your inputs if there's any."
NM: "oh ok, bye"
5:25pm
End of conversation. Release of frustration (a loud URGH!!!).
Today. 8:55am.
I see her email. Her inputs. Frustration mounts. Release of frustration (hence the blog).
Tuesday, July 04, 2006
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1 comment:
Lady buddy. Some tight thing you got going on here. I like the pictures and links you got on the interface.
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