I recevied three certificates of acheivement just this recently. It shows that I am doing a great job in the company. Hell, I even shook hands with one of the top officers from the acocunt itself. He is a handsome man and an American (what doy ou expect?). He sure draws a lot of attention from the ladies and gays (except me). But I got to admit, his hands are soft.
I just wish that I could eat those certificates or convert that to money. Though I did receive some money from him, but you'd think P800.00 cash pirze for having three 100% surveys would be enough. Some get 5 and got almost a P1,000.00 or more. Maybe I should work harder.
My seatmate, Imee, reeived a CSAT Idol certificate (I got two of these myself) and said that it is an insult to get one. Sarcastically speaking you get an indirect message saying: "Good job, girl, thank you for sacrificing your time, health, family and sanity." Which is what I have been doing for the past six months. Let's enumerate the sicknesses I had: asthma, hyperacidity (kasi nalilipasan ng gutom), eardrum infection, vertigo, migraine, sinusitis, allergies...though I had some of these sicknesses before I began working I didn't expect these to be occuring that frequently. Now my pillbox (not the bomb) is filled with painkillers (choose ibuprofen or mefenamic acid), chewable antacids (peppermint flavor) and vitamin C tablets from my brother in the US which smells like Tang orange juice.
How much more if I am married with kids? I don't want my son or daughter clinging to my leg when I tried to leave the house or telling me not to go to work, though that would be sweet of the kid. But either single or married, it is difficult to work in a call center.
Certificate of Achievement...I need more than that. Maybe a vacation?
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