One sweet day, I will overcome my irrational fear of making phone calls.
Showing posts with label phones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label phones. Show all posts
Monday, May 18, 2015
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Phone Wanderer
G always wanders off in random directions when he starts talking on the phone so I literally have to hold on to him so I don't lose him.
Sunday, April 14, 2013
Important phone calls
The only people who call my phone are my parents and G. My parents are in Japan and I now live with G, so . . . yeah.
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Handy Hijab
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Monday, December 26, 2011
Monday, September 5, 2011
The Weather?
I don't know---but it seems that some people just lie in bed and randomly call customer service for fun.
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Conquer your fear fail
Partly as an attempt to conquer my phone-o-phobia, I briefly took a job as a customer service agent after school.
When I left the job three months later, my phobia was worse than ever. (Go figure.)
When I left the job three months later, my phobia was worse than ever. (Go figure.)
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Frenchy
Yikes! Past (way past) midnight--again! I had to go to a going away dinner after my German class tonight, so I got home late. And then G and I had to battle it out on online Bananagrams, so hence the belated update.
I'm pretty much the secretary of the household so I make a lot of reservations and whatnot on the phone. I got an interesting comment the other day . . .
Is my German Frenchy-sounding? I don't think so . . .
I'm pretty much the secretary of the household so I make a lot of reservations and whatnot on the phone. I got an interesting comment the other day . . .
Is my German Frenchy-sounding? I don't think so . . .
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
phone-o-phobia
I have an incredibly stupid fear of answering phone calls from people I don't know, or just answering phones in general. Thinking I'd be able to overcome my fear of phones by making myself confront the problem, I took a job as a customer service rep after university, only to find that it only made things worse (as 75% of the clients calling in were angry about something). Sure enough, I quit 3 months later and took refuge in the significantly less social world of translation.
And yes, I do actually cover my phone with a pillow and sit on it until it stops ringing.
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