Tweet
dmfan: me
cw who is higher up the food chain from me: cw
sc: fucktard
One of the librarians in charge of the area in question: ann
We have 60 computers on the first floor of our library for public use. As you can imagine, the homeless/shiftless will spend the whole day at the library playing farmtown and WoW. No biggie if there weren't people who want to write term papers, take a test, fill out a form, file something, etc. So most of the computers are occupied by people addicted to computers.
We had on the third floor an area for just research computers, but considering no one has a spine, we get people just watching YouTube up there. "I'm doing research!" yells a guy looking at youtube, even though he isn't taking notes, is one ex.
On the second floor is 2 computers that should be used only for looking for jobs, starting up a small business, and also to either fill out forms for financial aid or to apply to a college. For a while us librarians were not too sure about the college side of the use of the computers. People would come up to take a test for a class and we would let them but the librarians in charge of those comptuters told us no, they are only for filling out forms for financial aid or to apply to college.
So guess what happened to me on Tues night?
Fucktard comes up to me:
fucktard: I am waiting for a computer downstairs, but I see you have comptuters up here. I need to take a prep test for a class in my college.
me: sorry, those computers can't be used for a prep test.
I go to shelve books. A cw from another floor comes up to me.
cw:dmfan, I don't know if you understood what this guy (guy wasn't with her) needed the computer for. He needs to take a test to qualify for a job.
me: he told me he needed to take a prep test for a college class.
cw: well, he needs the test for him to get a job.
me: well, Ann is here tonight, let's ask her.
cw: (giving a "must think happy thoughts, not thinking about choking dmfan) I think I will log him on, if I"m not suppose to then I will let them know it was my fault, not yours.
Oh, fuck you both Fucktard and cw. Cw believes in customer service and making nice with customers, but hey, you are stuck with me 8 hours a day. Who you want to piss off more?
anyway, I coudln't do anything but since we have a customer login control on the librarian's computers, I just periodically removed 2-3 min at a time from fucktard, so he wouldn't notice he got 20 min. less.
So I go to Ann latter and ask her about it. She didn't hear anything from cw. I tell her what I heard from fucktard and what cw heard from fucktard, and when I mentioned he said "job" to cw, Ann said, "oh, he knows the magic word."
cw who is higher up the food chain from me: cw
sc: fucktard
One of the librarians in charge of the area in question: ann
We have 60 computers on the first floor of our library for public use. As you can imagine, the homeless/shiftless will spend the whole day at the library playing farmtown and WoW. No biggie if there weren't people who want to write term papers, take a test, fill out a form, file something, etc. So most of the computers are occupied by people addicted to computers.
We had on the third floor an area for just research computers, but considering no one has a spine, we get people just watching YouTube up there. "I'm doing research!" yells a guy looking at youtube, even though he isn't taking notes, is one ex.
On the second floor is 2 computers that should be used only for looking for jobs, starting up a small business, and also to either fill out forms for financial aid or to apply to a college. For a while us librarians were not too sure about the college side of the use of the computers. People would come up to take a test for a class and we would let them but the librarians in charge of those comptuters told us no, they are only for filling out forms for financial aid or to apply to college.
So guess what happened to me on Tues night?
Fucktard comes up to me:
fucktard: I am waiting for a computer downstairs, but I see you have comptuters up here. I need to take a prep test for a class in my college.
me: sorry, those computers can't be used for a prep test.
I go to shelve books. A cw from another floor comes up to me.
cw:dmfan, I don't know if you understood what this guy (guy wasn't with her) needed the computer for. He needs to take a test to qualify for a job.
me: he told me he needed to take a prep test for a college class.
cw: well, he needs the test for him to get a job.
me: well, Ann is here tonight, let's ask her.
cw: (giving a "must think happy thoughts, not thinking about choking dmfan) I think I will log him on, if I"m not suppose to then I will let them know it was my fault, not yours.
Oh, fuck you both Fucktard and cw. Cw believes in customer service and making nice with customers, but hey, you are stuck with me 8 hours a day. Who you want to piss off more?
anyway, I coudln't do anything but since we have a customer login control on the librarian's computers, I just periodically removed 2-3 min at a time from fucktard, so he wouldn't notice he got 20 min. less.
So I go to Ann latter and ask her about it. She didn't hear anything from cw. I tell her what I heard from fucktard and what cw heard from fucktard, and when I mentioned he said "job" to cw, Ann said, "oh, he knows the magic word."
I AM the evil bastard!
Comment