So today was the my first day of classes--woot! Not really all that much to report about it, to tell you the truth. I had work all morning (8-1) and right after that I had Advanced Life Drawing with Brother Hull. I'm pretty excited about that class. I feel that I'll learn alot, and most of the work will be in class (drawing from models) or stuff that I already do (sketchbook). Then I had my Advanced Computer Applications for Illustrators class, which might be more accurately titled "Digital Painting". If you want to see my teachers work, his blog is http://davemcclellan.blogspot.com/. It seems like most of the work for this class will be done in class. In addition, we can basically paint whatever "interests us". This means FANART.
On a completely different tangent, I've lost my phone chord. You know, the one you charge your phone with. This means that I am Without A Phone. So if you've tried calling me in the last few days and were sent straight to the answering machine, thats why.
Another completely different tangent--Scarlet Pimpernel at Hale Center Theater THIS FRIDAY. I am really excited to see it. Becky went to see it and told me that she thought they did a GREAT job. (Of course they did. This is Hale Center Theater we're talking about.) So that is one BIG THING I've been looking forward to for MONTHS that is Coming Right Up.
I'm planning--hoping--to try out for the folk dance team this Wednesday. The catch? If girls want to try out, they have to bring a Man with them. I have two days to find a man...
The Second Semi-Annual Utah Thief-Con was AMAZING. I now have a Nerd Rock. Well, its supposed to be Hamiathes Gift, but somehow in the two days since I've made it it has acquired the endearment "Nerd Rock."
"Hey, I like your necklace."
"Thanks! Its my Nerd Rock."
This amuses me immensely.
I'd show you all a picture of said Nerd Rock, but the way I would do that would be with my Handy Dandy Camera Phone which, as I said, is out of battery and not likely to be charged until next weekend (when I'll go home to Witness the Awesomeness of Sir Percy.) So maybe later.
Also, I'm planning on having Annilyn the Amazing help me make some awesome Nerd Shirts. They will be hilarious and nobody will really understand what they're about unless they've read Awesome Books.
Speaking of books, I'm going to be getting a couple free ones in the next couple weeks. I am rather pathetically excited about this.
Yes, it's been awhile since my last entry. But thats because not much has been going on. Now that friends and roomies are back and classes have started, hopefully there will be more Things Of Interest (To More Than Myself) to share.
In which Sarah LuAnn the incredibly busy chronicles some of her experiences, discusses things mostly only she cares about, and basically does the whole blog thing.
Showing posts with label phone conversation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label phone conversation. Show all posts
Monday, August 31, 2009
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Relay Call
I had a new experience today. Its called a relay call. It didn't actually work extremely well, but that was no fault of mine.
While at work the phone at the children's desk rang and my supervisor wasn't there to answer it. Which means I'm supposed to answer it. The caller ID didn't have a name, but I saw it was from an 800 number. What?
"Childrens Book, this is Sarah."
"Hi Sarah, I'm calling for AT&T's relay service. Are you familiar with how relay calls work?"
"Uh, No..." I was tempted to say, 'I'm sorry, but you've got the wrong number', because the way she said it was so telemarketer, and the words were kinda telemarketerish anyway, but I didn't.
"Well, in a relay call I have a customer here on the computer. What they type I say to you, and then what you say I type to them."
"Oh, ok." So is this for a deaf person, or someone with some other kind of disability? I didn't ask.
"Alright. Their question is, 'Do you have any Obama books'?"
"Obama books? Can they give me a specific title or author?"
I heard the sound of typing on a keyboard. I waited. After a short while I went to the computer and looked up 'Obama'. Books he wrote and books with his name in the title came up. They probably should have called the General Book desk or office instead of Childrens, but for some reason they called the Childrens Book Desk. (I've gotten a couple weird calls at the Childrens desk. One person wanted directions to the administration building. Why did they call the BYU Bookstore Childrens Book desk? Why not call BYU Information? I tried my best to give them directions, and then I looked up the BYU information desk number and put it in my drawer, to give to people in case something like that happens again. But I digress.)
"There is no respose yet," I heard from the phone.
"Oh, um, thats ok."
Pause.
"Still no response."
Pause.
"Uh, could you ask them if they want books by Obama, or books that are about Obama?"
Typing on the other end.
"Still no response."
Pause.
"Still no response."
Pause.
My supervisor walked up to the desk, saw me on the phone, smiled briefly, and left again.
"Still no response."
Pause.
"Still no response. I'm not sure they're still there. I guess theres no point in staying on the line."
"Oh, well thats ok." How does one end a call with some random person they'll probably never speak to again? "You can just call back if they say something." Probably not that. It sounded kinda stupid. Oh well, I'll get over it.
"Yes, I'll do that."
The End.
While at work the phone at the children's desk rang and my supervisor wasn't there to answer it. Which means I'm supposed to answer it. The caller ID didn't have a name, but I saw it was from an 800 number. What?
"Childrens Book, this is Sarah."
"Hi Sarah, I'm calling for AT&T's relay service. Are you familiar with how relay calls work?"
"Uh, No..." I was tempted to say, 'I'm sorry, but you've got the wrong number', because the way she said it was so telemarketer, and the words were kinda telemarketerish anyway, but I didn't.
"Well, in a relay call I have a customer here on the computer. What they type I say to you, and then what you say I type to them."
"Oh, ok." So is this for a deaf person, or someone with some other kind of disability? I didn't ask.
"Alright. Their question is, 'Do you have any Obama books'?"
"Obama books? Can they give me a specific title or author?"
I heard the sound of typing on a keyboard. I waited. After a short while I went to the computer and looked up 'Obama'. Books he wrote and books with his name in the title came up. They probably should have called the General Book desk or office instead of Childrens, but for some reason they called the Childrens Book Desk. (I've gotten a couple weird calls at the Childrens desk. One person wanted directions to the administration building. Why did they call the BYU Bookstore Childrens Book desk? Why not call BYU Information? I tried my best to give them directions, and then I looked up the BYU information desk number and put it in my drawer, to give to people in case something like that happens again. But I digress.)
"There is no respose yet," I heard from the phone.
"Oh, um, thats ok."
Pause.
"Still no response."
Pause.
"Uh, could you ask them if they want books by Obama, or books that are about Obama?"
Typing on the other end.
"Still no response."
Pause.
"Still no response."
Pause.
My supervisor walked up to the desk, saw me on the phone, smiled briefly, and left again.
"Still no response."
Pause.
"Still no response. I'm not sure they're still there. I guess theres no point in staying on the line."
"Oh, well thats ok." How does one end a call with some random person they'll probably never speak to again? "You can just call back if they say something." Probably not that. It sounded kinda stupid. Oh well, I'll get over it.
"Yes, I'll do that."
The End.
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