For the past few weeks, Steev’s been working part-time at a service center. His job is to help the customer get a number, fill out a form and wait their turn.

Now if you’ve been reading my posts about Steev, you’ll know that besides being a total geek, he’s also a very friendly young man with impeccable manners and a really engaging smile.

So it’s not surprising that when customers approach him with technical questions, he’ll happily explain away though that’s entirely his own attempt at providing the best service he can, rather than part of his job specification.

Since Steev started work, he’s been like the shining star in a room full of dowdy service clerks who are grumpy and not too polite. In fact, several customers have openly commended Steev on his friendly disposition and willingness to answer questions as opposed to said clerks. That’s my son :grin: !

Sadly though, that’s the problem right there. The service clerks, fearing that they won’t look too good now that Steev is there, are making life miserable for him. The senior witch complained to the boss that Steev is flouting work rules which she claims is creating a bad image for the company. Say what :twisted: ??

As a result, Steev’s had all his privileges revoked and said witch is watching him like a hawk. He’s been told not to be too friendly with the customer, not to answer their questions, not to use his cell phone or his computer even when there are no customers.

I feel really sad it turned out to be such an unpleasant experience for Steev. He’s 18 and raring to go and obviously he’s no match against a 40-something who’s an old hand at office politics. I’ve advised him to just do what he’s told, nothing more, nothing less. If they don’t appreciate his efforts, so be it, it’s their loss. I mean, what else can I tell him? *sigh*

Mar 222010
 

Personal Assistant to CEO is now officially in my job description. Aside from all the other positions that I already hold as Mom, I also play Steev’s trusty personal assistant at business events he attends. Being that Steev is only 18 with his own little business and no driver’s license yet, I’m kinda stuck with the job (well, at least you can’t say I’m not gainfully employed).

Don’t get me wrong, I love playing well-dressed pea-brained assistant to a good-looking hunk of a CEO who on one occasion, forgot I wasn’t supposed to be his mom, and walked into an event holding my hand :shock: . Luckily, people like Demi Moore and Ashton Kutcher have set the stage so it’s not like it’s such a biggie, right :wink: ?

Anyhow I’ve been attending these events with him with no problems so far. Last night though, there was a little hiccup. Steev had neglected to confirm with the organizers that there would be two of us attending the dinner party. They assumed only Steev would be attending so I couldn’t get in at the door. My first rejection. Of course, I was devastated :sad: .

Good thing it’s the weekend and I managed to contact Hip2bDad who brought the girls to meet up with me and have dinner nearby. Actually it turned out to be quite a rare Balinese treat at Ole-Ole Bali (check out what we ate there last time). Just one of the perks of being married to the father of the CEO :wink: .

 

Steev was asked to repair a computer notebook at work today. This is probably the first time and a half that he’s actually opened up a notebook. And the result was disastrous…

While one of the techs was busy unscrewing the casing, Steev sat beside him, watching intently in the hopes of remembering which screws came from where. There was a myriad of screws, in all shapes and sizes, and black and silver ones too.

By the time the notebook lay like Humpty Dumpty on the workbench amidst a heap of screws, Steev had lost track :shock: ! The tech promptly vanished for a meeting, leaving Steev to replace the broken screen and put the notebook back together.

Putting on a new screen was easy, Steev said. But he couldn’t get one of the wires to reach where it was supposed to go. So he kept pulling it and tugging it till it lengthened and thinned out so much it almost snapped :shock: !

Next came the jigsaw puzzle of trying to fit the screws back where they belonged. Only problem was Steev had no idea which screw belonged where! Finally when he thought he had it all together, he discovered he didn’t have enough screws to get the back of it back on!

Not enough screws! But there were so many to start with! But like it or not, he was still short. So he undid everything and went back in to free up some screws :lol: ! Now instead of four screws on the back casing, it only has two!

The final word from Steev:

See, Mom, that’s why I always say I should never be a surgeon. Or at least if I were a surgeon, you wouldn’t want me to be your surgeon… because your stomach might end up in your brain and your brain might end up in your bladder :shock: !!

Image courtesy of myfastrax.com

Ouch!

Anyone has a computer that needs to be repaired?

Or destroyed?

 

typewriter

Raine: You know, Mom, my friend uses a typewriter at work!

Me :shock: : A typewriter? Gosh, I didn’t think anyone would even think to use something like that in this day and age.

Raine: Yeah, I mean it’s crazy, I can imagine her going ‘ding’ all day :lol: !

Skye: I’ve never touched a typewriter before.

Me: Have you seen one before?

Skye: No.

Me: Want me to get you a typewriter for your next birthday? You can tweet from it! :wink:

Dec 102009
 

I think in these past two days alone, we must’ve burnt through hundreds of text messages. Whenever Raine is bored, she texts us and we text back. Understandably she misses us when she’s at work!

Yes, Raine has her first job manning a Customer Service counter. How cool is that! At the same time, my 16 year old baby is such a princess at home I can’t imagine her out there handling customer problems!

office

At work, she alternates between the front desk and any empty desk she can find in the back office. One thing’s for sure, she has such hilarious stories to tell about the people she meets, she has Skye and me rolling on the floor.

So far, she’s had to crawl through what she calls a “bunny hole” which is used for submitting faulty equipment to the back office, dish out the same answer to a guy who asked her the same question 3 times, and do a couple of errands for the Wicked Witch of the West, a ferocious co-worker with bleached hair who seems to hate little girls :lol: .

Then an older man asked for directions to the gent’s and Raine referred him to the security guard because she didn’t know where it was, and he sarcastically asked if she’d never been to the restroom. Which she hadn’t! It was her first morning there :roll: !

My baby looks so grown up when I picked her up from work today. I think she’s having fun too though she won’t admit it :wink: !

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