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The Ramble Rouser
Saturday, 11 March 2006
The Job Front
Mood:  d'oh
So I promised to keep you abreast of the job situation (seen in the March 8 update). Well I will sum it up by saying the job hunt has begun. Yeah I am unemployed again. See what happens when you speak up for yourself? It's ok, I can get a job paying as well as that place anywhere. Now I just have to get it done. This time I have decided to look toward a temporary placement agency for help. It is crazy to pursue another call center job, which seem to be the biggest hirers. I have an aversion to working for them. I am also confronting a general lack of enthusiasn for most positions I see advertised in the paper. I am seriously interested in pursuing the insurance sales job that I have focused on. For two reasons, I will be in charge of my work schedule and I shelled out 480 dollars to get licensed. I have already fulfilled 20 hours of the 90 mandatory observed study hours. I am excited about trying the Insurance sales, it's more then I can say about the last couple of jobs. So although it means I will be not spending money during my Phoenix trip it will work out in the long run.

On that note I am heading to Phoenix Wednesday instead of Friday. You can find me at my mom's sometime Wednesday morning.

Posted by Michael Williams at 5:28 PM PST
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Wednesday, 8 March 2006
The latest
Updated: March 8, 2006

Hey! Well I am back to update this piece!
What's new for me. I am still in Portland and you are welcome to visit at any time. Just holla! TRANSLATION: Contact me if you would like to visit sometime.
I already quit one job and found another. The names don't really matter these days it seems. They just use letters. ACS is the name of the new company and I have no idea what the letters stand for. I have no intention of making it a permanent home so I probably will never learn their name behind the letters. It's another phone job. I am just working there until I can get my insurance licenses and get my insurance business off the ground. Yeah I am headed back to insurance. It beats non-stop phone sales.I wake up everyday and say 'Until I get started'. It helps a little bit but not nearly enough. The truth of the matter is I can't stick with a job because I keep taking jobs that don't challenge me. ACS is probably the worst job I have ever had. The training is lackluster, they send you to the phones with only a tiny glimpse of your responsibilities and all the trainers act like you are a total bother when you ask them a question. Let me give an example. The training is 'self paced', TRANSLATION "Here is the computer and here are the computer lessons. GO for it." I passed the test that was full of a lot of things I had never learned in training and this last Monday was supposed to be my first day of taking calls. I showed up with 2 other people from my class that had graduated at the same time and had opted for the shift that happens to be before the big man in heaven gets up. Otherwise known as 4 AM. Yeah that sounds crazy. Mike up at 4AM. Yeah I heard it already. Thanks for the support. Back to the story. So anyways the 3 of us roll into work and the guy acts like we are from Mars when we tell him we are ready to start. He says he has no logins for us and then proceeds to write down our names and sends us to listen to calls which we had already don for 2 days. I hate listening to people take calls. I hate taking other people's calls as well but I did it. The next day the 3 of us show up and he does the same thing except the writing our names down and as I started to wonder how they knew I was there. So I came in today. He aks me 'are you new?' I'm like no this is my third day here. I just need a log in. My other compatriots also tell him they need a log in. He says log onto a computer and I will help you check for a log in. So we do. We sit there and chat. I find out that all the other classmates even the people that drool have their log ins. The 3 of us are the only ones. 30 minutes go by.... the supervisor guy is talking about his home to another inbred supervisor. An hour goes by and now he is talking about gaming online and how he wants to be a pixy or whatever. We start murmuring about the crappiness of this completely unbelievably low paying pointless and dreary job that no one seems to care if we do or not. 2 hours go by and he pretends we are not there. Maybe the chairs we chose are in a vortex of hades, who knows? It hits three hours and I seriously saw myself age. My scooby gang starts talking about just quitting. three and a half hours of the supervisor managing to avoid us at all costs and those two leave. Yes they leave for good. I finally break at 4 hours. I track this incompetent peon down and I say.....
You don't care about that, what am I rambling for? Let me get to some news you guys care about.
So I got a fish the other day. He is a betta. When I got him he was in one of those little tiny cups. I transfered him to a huge 2 gallon tank. I started singing "moving on up to the east side! We finally got a piece of the pie-hi-yi!" Everytime I walked past I would sing that song and I was watching him and every once in a while he would squiggle a bit. Not going anywhere just moving a lot in one spot. I started thinking about George Jefferson doing his little move he did. I started singing again. I sat down and started watching tv. I got up again and as I passed I said "Hey fish!" I sat down with my glass of lemonaid and I said I can't call him fish he needs a name. A litany of names for dogs came: scar, lassie, spot, jack, fang, tiger, monkey, fido, sula, piano, Mr. T, cereal, Elvis, Mista Mista, ballerina, tiny, bug, mojo jojo, no, bad, down, candy, circle, cube, whiskers, sox, frito, monk, notorious. You know the usual list for dog names. They didn't seem quite right though, then I started thinking of fish names: hey fish!, bug eyes, sir swims-a-lot, reverand fin, dj jazzy scales, monkey, the notorious f.i.n., floppy, scrappy, juju. None of these were right there was a name that suited him.... but what the devil was it? Wait, I am doing it again. You don't care what I name my fish.
Ok, moving on. So I have been heading to work every day. Then after work I head to the insurance school so I can log monitored hours. I then get home and spend way too much time avoiding sleeping. Then I wake up in the morning and wonder why I am so tired.
Well I guess that's that..... What? What do you mean finish my stories? I don't think you really want to know.... You do? You want a more complete update? Well OK.

So I walked up to the training supervisor and I said. "Hey. So will I be getting a log in today?" His Response: "I'll get to it. I am very busy." My response: "Well I have been sitting for 2 and a half days waiting for a log in. Today I was told by you at 4 AM to sign on to a computer and you would help me and it is now 8. I have not been ackowledged since 4 AM, when you asked if I was new. SO can you get a log in for me so that I can do the job." His response: "I will set you up to sidejack (TRANSLATION: listen to some other slackards calls)" My response: "I have already done that for 4 days now. I would like to get my login so I can take my own calls. I have been waiting for you to get that set up for 4 hours. I am not interested in doing anymore sidejacking. I just want to do the job you are paying me for." His response: "Well I will have to have you sidejack." My response: (At this point I am a little irritated) "No. I don't think so. I think I will head home and when I come in tomorrow I want you to have my log in." Then I left. I spent the extra time at the insurance school.

What? I am not saying that I handled the situation at work well. In fact I am not sure what will happen tomorrow. I never gave that guy time to say anything I think I shocked him speechless. I may walk in to sign my walking papers. If that is the case HR will get an earful of the incompetent trainers they have employed at this place. I doubt that will rock their world but that is ok. So I may be looking for my third job in Portland in four months. Damn, talk about a winning resume. I keep telling myself "it is only temporary", but like I said before that doesn't help much. If I could just get on the phones at least I can do something.

SO I know you are dying to know the fish name. Well I ran through lists like I told ya and 'monkey' kept popping up. So, of course I named him George Jefferson. Because he is 'Moving on up'!!!! Pictures to come sometime in the future hopefully before he dies.
On a totally unrelated note I have recently been ordained as a reverend. Make that Reverend Michael James Williams. Yeah I know that name isn't long enough. I need to become Catholic long enough to figure out how to pick up some extra names so my full name takes like twenty minutes to rattle off. So I am ready and excited about marrying Maryann and Glenn! The event of the millenia, March 19th!! Sunday! Sunday! Sunday! You'll pay for the seat but you'll never get to sit down! With special guest appearance by... Robosaurus!!!! Woohoo...WHAT?? No robosaurus??? D'oh! That's it for now.

Posted by Michael Williams at 12:01 AM PST
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Wednesday, 1 March 2006
TV Star
Mood:  vegas lucky
Topic: One Ramblin' Ranter!
So like it finally happened. I got on TV!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Yeah, I know, it is a dream come true. So if you watch television and like a couple days ago you were in Portland and you watched the news on channel 12 at 11pm then you know what I am talking about. They interviewed me and for 15 seconds I was famous.

If you want an autograph.... I can help you with that! I have been signing autographs in anticipation of the deluge of fan letters... I figure the post office had to hire someone just to handle my mail box alone! So get your request in soon.... my agent says I have to limit the autographs to 5 million.... and you know that will happen quickly!!!

SO my interview went like this:
Television Reporter: Yesterday a police officer had her gun stolen from her car while she was off duty. DO you think the police should have a rule about proper safety guidelines yada yada yada?
Me (rakishly handsome with a 5 o'clock stubble): Well I doubt anything can be done about off duty time, but it seems like you should take precautions to avoid your gun being stolen.
Reporter: This was the second time the officer has had her gun stolen.
Me (still devishly charming): Second Time?
Reporter: Yes, both times the gun was sitting in a purse in her car. It was a specially designed purse made specifically for carrying a gun.
Me (looking ravishing): Well there ya go. The thief saw a purse, broke in got the cash and a bonus gun. The crook wasn't going for the gun. Everyone knows valuables left in a car should not be in plain sight, this officer has probably told someone that when she has been on duty. If you don't want it to be stolen the least you should do is put it under the seat, especially when your gun is involved. The fact that the gun owner is a police officer and it happened twice just makes it pathetic.
Reporter: Good point! Thank you for your time and can I get your name. You will be on the news tonight on channel 12 at 11. Have a good night (roughly translated: please date me you are irresistable!)


and here is what made the news:
Reporter: Blah blah blah gun blah blah blah blah. Blah Blah second time this officer has had her gun stolen from her car. Blah blah blah. But some residents were concerned.
(cut to me)
Mike Williams, Local Clackamas County resident
"it seems like you should take precautions to avoid your gun being stolen."
Reporter: And blah blah blah blah.....


And that is how the TV magic happens! I finally was one of those people that you watch and say who decided to interview that idiot?


Posted by Michael Williams at 12:01 AM PST
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