FCUKING OH MY FCUKING GOD
(disclaimer: this is a cronic rage - a lota swearing, if u dont wana read pls skip)
OK so this morning i called up Just Cars to confirm my assesment for tmr,
i call up all happy n shit and im like yo my name is tristan rego is _____ just calling to confirm tmr
and then it went f**king shit
the chick was like yo no appointment was made for tmr, so itll have be the tuesday after (2nd of june)
i was like - umm no the dude i spoke to last week on the 18th told me it was booked for tmr all i had to do was call up with the address, as you guys wont come to my house on tuesdays cuz im outa your region (living 5km from cbd - f**ks me but whatever) - so i had to give a friends address, who lives on the west side
so then she continues to tell me that htere is no chance id get my car looked at n that id just havta wait, n that teh floods is making their work hard enough - so ill just havta be paitent n book it in for the 2nd of june, i was like for f**ks sake ur a pretty big insurance company - dont spin that shit, n shes like yeeh we are - but we have to deal with the whole of queensland, not just yourself
i then start my rage, explaining that i dont pay over $1,500 a year to be treated so poorly -and explained that the dude last week told me that i was booked in, it was offical, and that all i had to do was provide an address closer to the date..
she then said it was impossible n that i wud just havta deal with it - so i was like f**k you i wana speak to your manager this shit isnt good enough.
i was then placed on hold for about ten minutes (now my f**kign phone battery is almost dead)
when she came back she told me that she was able to "squeeze me in" tmr and that tehy will give me a call in the morning to give me a time when they wud be coming by
sweeet!
so it was sorted,
but jesus f**king christ - it took a 20minute phone call and a lot of pushing to get it,
dogs.