My goodness.
Yesterday I was told I had training, only to have the asst mgr tell me not 5 minutes later that training was postponed indefinitely. And he only told my trainer when I asked him too. Apparently, he forgot. So the trainer was as surprised as I was. Then to-day, they yanked me out of the call centre floor, stuck me in a training room, and then made me wait for an hour before the trainer arrived. This, during the peak period when I could have been more effectively used on the call centre floor.
Now then. This mean I am now embarking on my second half of training, which is about 7 weeks late. All this while, I've had to struggle with a stroppy and grumpy team leader who gets pissed when I ask questions, and a test I was made to do last week. Based on the handouts I received to-day.
Woohoo! You guys will do great in the call centre competition.
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