Link of the Day: Cutest Firefly fic I've read in a while. Kittens, people!

Heh. I've apparently gone invisible, as one of my co-workers just asked "Hey, where's Sofie, is she on holiday?" I'm right here, people! *pokes self to make sure I'm still corporeal and stuff* Yup, all here.

Speaking of corporeality (is that a word), there's been another fake LJ death, and I feel like I should reassure you all that a) I am, in fact, real, and b) in case I get run over by a bus or something tomorrow, there will be confirmation from local LJers, at least. I also left instructions for my parents to make sure people know what happened, so if I die, you'll know it's for real.

Oh, and sort of back on the subject of work (because that's all I really write about these days: work and porn, porn and work, and occasionally, a little crack), there was a cartoon in yesterday's (? I think) Metro about call centres in India, the usual "Our agents are busy learning English" crack, and I just. Maybe it's because I'm a call centre drone myself, but I've been getting seriously annoyed at this shit, lately. Because it leads to conversations like this:

Me: "[Company], this is Sofie, can I help?"
Customer: "Oh, thank god, a British person. I called ealier and I got put through to India, so I had to hang up, and ..."

No, we don't have any call centres in india. We do, however, have an Indian team member, who has an Indian accent, obviously. There are many people in the UK who are Indian, or of Indian descent, many of whom have lived here (almost) all their lives, and most of whom have british nationality and everything. So assuming that you've been put through to India just because of the accent of the agent you get through to? Kind of stupid. Hanging up on said agent because of said assumption? Really stupid. Complaining to me about said agent? Really, really stupid, considering that I'm ESL myself, you asstwat. And for the record? So is everyone else who works here, with one exception. NO SYMPATHY FOR YOU!

And don't even get me started on that commercial with the call centre chickens. Hate!

Also, GIP! Thanks, [livejournal.com profile] sparklebutch!


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I can see non-cat!Jayne getting distracted by astrong, as long as it's suffficiently shiny. *dangles shiny thing in front of Jayne* SOCUTEOMGMYOVARIES!

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Simon: "... Help?" *tries to shake off glitter, gets it all over everything instead*

From: [identity profile] dine.livejournal.com


kittens! what a lovely demented story - thanks for linking to it; it's a great thing to wake up to


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John wrote to that company with the chicken advert (when it was under another name) and complained about it. Shortly later it disappeared. We are most distressed to see it back again. *sigh*

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It's just insulting, and sexist, on so many levels. First the whole "Only stupid people work in call centres!" thing, and then the implication that all call centre employees are female, and the further implication that they work there because they're stupid, and also that it's a stupid job because they work there, and do you remember where John sent that letter, because I might want to fire off one of my own, now.

HATE!

From: [identity profile] sparklebutch.livejournal.com


I want to snuggle that icon. The fact I made it is not related, I just wanna take it home and cuddle it, and I keep forgetting I actually have a copy.

Also. Will now go read kittens, but at the moment, have no sympathy for kittens, as one of them kept me fucking awake all day and night.

From: [identity profile] bubosquared.livejournal.com


It is a snuggleworthy icon. Poor Jayne, nobody likes him, everybody hates him, he thinks he'll go eat worms ...


From: [identity profile] sparklebutch.livejournal.com


The eating worms thing, that's Caspian.

And everybody loves Jayne. Mal loves Jayne. Simon likes Jayne. Lots of people like Jayne. WE love Jayne. See.

From: [identity profile] sparklebutch.livejournal.com


Of course they do! Like, what about in that ep, remember, with the threesome and the medical equiptment, in the infirmary, the three of them? Remember, when the others sort of walked by, on and off, looking in, and Wash was all, "OMG I'm scarred for life" and Zoe just giggled at him, and Kaylee wanted to watch but Mal freaked out over that? With the nice leather straps and the phallic suggestive pointing of the gun? And all the sex and the three-way kissage? HOW IS THAT NOT SHOW OF LOVE?

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You're clearly watching a much more interesting version of the show than I am! :D

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Nothing wrong with that! I mean, shit, you've seen my recaps, right? All "Aww, Jayne," all the time! :D

From: [identity profile] sparklebutch.livejournal.com


"Aww Jayne: All The Time" is also good icon text. For you and me both.

From: [identity profile] txvoodoo.livejournal.com


hmmmm

If even your coworkers doubt your existence, how can you expect ME to buy it?

*icon in honor of my other imaginary friends, [livejournal.com profile] jillybinks and [livejournal.com profile] ruidoso ;)

From: [identity profile] bubosquared.livejournal.com


They believe I exist, they just didn't see me. And besides, it was only the one bloke, and he's just become a dad, so he's not all here at the moment.
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There's two people in Scottish Widows who do purely switchboard - they take a /lot/ of calls, as a result. One of them is Indian.

So that's fun.

Of course, it doesn't help that Scottish Widows did actually just out-source a lot of servicing work to India, where people are making a lot of bad mistakes - many of which do seem to be down to things like poor English comprehension and stupid stuff like not knowing the format of UK addresses.

I personally hate talking to out-sourced call centres because they're usually poorly trained (training = money, and you only out-source to India if you're trying to save money) and it means that a call centre in the UK got shut down somewhere.

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*nod* It's not that I don't understand the dislike, but hanging up as soon as you (general you) hear a hint of an Indian accent is ridiculous, I think. (Also, the complaining to me about it. Even if I was actually British, WTF does he think I can do about it, anyway?)

And yeah, the biggest problem with the call centres in India is that, from everything I've heard, they pretty much hand these poor people a script and shove them on the phone. And then companies are surprised that people dislike the call centre moves! (Plus, obviously, the loss of jobs over here.)
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> (Also, the complaining to me about it. Even if I was actually British, WTF does he think I can do
> about it, anyway?)

He excepts you to sympathise and make some sort of vague general racist comment about all those pakis taking our jobs, probably.

From: [identity profile] bubosquared.livejournal.com


I never get why people do that, especially ones who know damn well that I'm an immigrant myself and yet start bitching to me about how the immigrants are taking over "our country" and blah blah blah BNPcakes. Clearly, I don't count as an immigrant, for I am lilly-white and European of birth!

(One twit actually, in the middle of one such diatribe, used the phrase "brown face," and then gestured overhis face with one hand. I just. What? I know what a face is, fool! God, I hate people.)
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Because racism's all about the colour of your skin, and they expect you to have similar attitudes. Sickening, isn't it? :o(

From: [identity profile] bubosquared.livejournal.com


Oh, yes. I do love calling people on that shit, though. "Um, what about me? I'm an immigrant. English isn't even my native language, unlike the bloke you just slagged off, who I'm actually pretty sure grew up over here." And then they hem and haw and try to find a way to pretend that it's not about skin colour. Sigh.
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