Monday, October 26, 2009
accountants and bankers
this past summer i was asked by the accountants how our epsp was going. uhm, what epsp? we signed all these papers last year for them to get it done and spent time and money at the lawyer's doing it as well and since then, nothing has happened. we're totally stalled out.
in the summer someone called here to find out how our epsp was going and i had no clue. phoned the bank and the contact person i was given had since changed jobs. so then i was passed along to another person who did her job and told me that she'd been trying to chase down the lawyer to get his ass in gear. i got two phone calls from her updating me on his non-status and since then, radio silence.
then the accountant starting asking me how it was going again, to which i replied that it wasnt going. again. then some sanctimonious CA from the office started calling me and trying to imply that WE were the ones holding up the process. i dont take kindly to being accused of dragging my feet when i have paid the bill in full less than 10 days after it was issued and i most certainly dont appreciate being accused of holding up the show when it was LEFT IN YOUR HANDS TO FINISH.
so she calls here and then tries to get the bank contact's name and i give her the revised one. and before she hung up, she chided me that the best way to get ahold of me is through email because--and oh i love this--"you never answer your phone". huh. let's get one thing straight here, bitch: i am the one who pays the bills around here and ya know what? sometimes when YOU call, I AM BUSY. i do not think your fucking calls are important enough to interrupt what i'm doing to return them. and YOU do not pay MY bills. i do, so shut the fuck up and leave your judgement for your husband, mkay? bitch.
so then i just got another email from her telling me that i was wrong and that the original contact IS the contact at the bank. well, fuck you, too...i was told it was someone else and i really dont want to get into a fucking pissing match with someone i've never met and really have no desire to meet. so JP, go fuck yourself. i know what i was told, so if you dont like it, fuck off.
i'm sick of fighting with these fucks.
this past summer i was asked by the accountants how our epsp was going. uhm, what epsp? we signed all these papers last year for them to get it done and spent time and money at the lawyer's doing it as well and since then, nothing has happened. we're totally stalled out.
in the summer someone called here to find out how our epsp was going and i had no clue. phoned the bank and the contact person i was given had since changed jobs. so then i was passed along to another person who did her job and told me that she'd been trying to chase down the lawyer to get his ass in gear. i got two phone calls from her updating me on his non-status and since then, radio silence.
then the accountant starting asking me how it was going again, to which i replied that it wasnt going. again. then some sanctimonious CA from the office started calling me and trying to imply that WE were the ones holding up the process. i dont take kindly to being accused of dragging my feet when i have paid the bill in full less than 10 days after it was issued and i most certainly dont appreciate being accused of holding up the show when it was LEFT IN YOUR HANDS TO FINISH.
so she calls here and then tries to get the bank contact's name and i give her the revised one. and before she hung up, she chided me that the best way to get ahold of me is through email because--and oh i love this--"you never answer your phone". huh. let's get one thing straight here, bitch: i am the one who pays the bills around here and ya know what? sometimes when YOU call, I AM BUSY. i do not think your fucking calls are important enough to interrupt what i'm doing to return them. and YOU do not pay MY bills. i do, so shut the fuck up and leave your judgement for your husband, mkay? bitch.
so then i just got another email from her telling me that i was wrong and that the original contact IS the contact at the bank. well, fuck you, too...i was told it was someone else and i really dont want to get into a fucking pissing match with someone i've never met and really have no desire to meet. so JP, go fuck yourself. i know what i was told, so if you dont like it, fuck off.

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