 as the title of this blog entry goes, this is a warning to all of you in my network. histrionics aside, yet will be peppered throughout this blog entry, i get down to the warning, they claim they can only take jobs until 8pm but really their watches are 15 minutes ahead, at ten minutes to 8pm i arrive and the ditsy, maid of a receptionist they had was already mopping and said ma'am 8 na po, as if i were to get it instantly, mind you their badly printed worn out coupon bond, dot matrix printed sign had said something to that effect. BUT IT WAS ONLY TEN MINUTES BEFORE 8PM. so the maid takes my phone. mind you having said that she most likely wanted to get rid of me. so this el cheapo branch of SE sends me an sms via chikka.com (which i shamelessly plug as i use it to reply to my friends abroad) to say that my phone has been fixed. and since they are not my friends anyway i spared myself spending P2.50 in replying to their text. so claiming time, i had only cab fare in my wallet and only go by credit card as way for me to track my expenses. THEY DON'T ACCEPT CREDIT CARDS. i asked the same maid why she didn't tell me this prior to accepting my phone, or i would've gone to st francis square and then would have the mind set of cash only transactions to begin with! spoke to their manager CHRISTIAN AQUINO, a child really, and told him what a maid he has for a csr receptionist, her name is JEN. he explained that their manual labor is not affiliated with credit card companies, but their unit sales are...??? so to a common customer, that is just one store, one receipt/voucher but 2 policies??? WHAT ARE THEY HIDING??? now i have to admit i am spoiled and i give my customers on the phone homerun all out support and the maids that i am now used to are, computer literate, wii users, does the paying of the tax of the house, and trust worthy. but for a receptionist/csr (her words as she wrote their number on a SE pad) didn't even have presence of mind! how bout some spiels "we only accept cash for repairs?" ang sagot pa sakin, di ko daw tinanong, so it's my fault! my fault for expecting homerun support. so i told my father, seen here in the red shirt, to pick up the phone as i was hoping that these people would at least be courteous to a senior citizen.
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