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Saturday, September 26, 2009

How Do I Measure?

This has not been the best month for QA for me. I wasn't even able to get a 95% QA score. I am so frustrated. I even had to cry in the office just because of the effin' score of 55 the internal analyst gave me. I am starting to hate call centers and its industry. The pay may be high.. but oh.. the stress and the pressure of living that career...

That day when I got the 55, I realized something. I didn't like to be measured. It made me feel like a tiny spec in their gigantic measuring stick. I feel like I am a failure. And agree with me or not, this is what most people fear. FAILING!

And if this continues, I don't care about the pay! Nobody will ever be good enough to pass this friggin' QA list! I might as well leave and not look back...

Life is so unfair! I am full of heartaches. I am miserable in this industry. I want to get out...

Demo.. ima ja nai... (But... not yet...)

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