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Title: Why Did I Do That?
Post by: John Junk on September 14, 2007, 05:10:53 PM
Ever do something that seems completely necessary and logical at the time, then minutes later regret it and not even understand why you did it?

This guy just called me at work, asking if he could fax me something to help him find a cartoonist to illustrate some stuff for him out of the pool of students.  I just said "No."  And then he asked me why, and I said "Because I won't do anything with that fax.  You can come here and post bulletins if you want, but I won't do that for you." or something like that.  Which is accurate enough, except that I technically could take a fax and put it on the bulletin board, or at least try to forward the guy to the correct Extension, but something inside me just said "Get this guy off the phone as quickly as possible no matter what the consequences."  Now I feel like a jerk for being so unnecessarily curt with him.  Why did I do that?

EDIT: In all honesty, I think the answer has something to do with this hangover I have.
Title: Re: Why Did I Do That?
Post by: senorcorazon on September 14, 2007, 06:08:31 PM
Praise to you for actually being honest instead of saying, "Oh yeah, I'll get that right up!"

Squash > Squish
Title: Re: Why Did I Do That?
Post by: sonyasonya on September 15, 2007, 11:33:36 PM
Hmm... I am a receptionist, and I have to say, I do that exact sort of thing all the time.  For whatever reason some people just rub me the wrong way, the instant I hear their voice, and I become incredibly stubborn, and refuse to help them out, for pretty much no reason at all.  I guess I just hate my job, and hate having to accomodate jerks!  The number of drinks the night before certainly does seem to have some influence.
Title: Re: Why Did I Do That?
Post by: John Junk on September 16, 2007, 02:30:06 AM
Okay sonya, that's good to know.  Yeah, my girlfriend seems to think I acted more or less appropriately as well.  The dude kinda sounded like he may have been a little crazy.  Like possibly schizophrenic or something.  I was convinced that if I gave him our fax number it would lead to countless crazy, 2012 proclamation faxes and such.  I do not envy you your receptionist job, that's for sure.
Title: Re: Why Did I Do That?
Post by: Rainer on September 18, 2007, 12:03:52 AM
My cubicle mate is LDS and when he casually asked me, "can I ask you a question?" I replied, "You wanna know where those golden plates are buried?"

Title: Re: Why Did I Do That?
Post by: Josh on September 18, 2007, 01:36:41 AM
My cubicle mate is LDS and when he casually asked me, "can I ask you a question?" I replied, "You wanna know where those golden plates are buried?"

"My friend Mike sent me a box of these. Will you wear one?"
(http://img504.imageshack.us/img504/8580/romneybuttonku6.jpg)
Title: Re: Why Did I Do That?
Post by: Tim K in DC on September 18, 2007, 02:21:52 AM
My cubicle mate is LDS and when he casually asked me, "can I ask you a question?" I replied, "You wanna know where those golden plates are buried?"

"My friend Mike sent me a box of these. Will you wear one?"
(http://img504.imageshack.us/img504/8580/romneybuttonku6.jpg)

Oh dear god. Please don't.
Title: Re: Why Did I Do That?
Post by: Laurie on September 18, 2007, 06:39:25 AM
My cubicle mate is LDS and when he casually asked me, "can I ask you a question?" I replied, "You wanna know where those golden plates are buried?"



Rainer, that's awesome.