I got my balls back
*listening to AC/DC - I got Big Balls while posting this*
For years I always act like a coward . Whenever shitty things happen to me , I just keep quiet , as if never happen , cause I don't want to embarrass myself . But all these have changed as I broke free from being a pushover by service providers , as the victim today was none other than May-fucking-Bank .
Yesterday I have said that I wanna open an account in Maybank , so yea I did as I promise , as a "mature young adult" *puke* . So off I went to the bank with the form I took and 20 pieces of RM50 notes . Things went smoothly and I had friendly chat with the staffs there while they helped filling some part of the form for me . Next stop is the counter so I had to wait for my turn , as there are lots of people in the morning . After 20 minutes of waiting it was my turn finally , I show the service provider my form and she typed in all the infos into the PC . Again I thought things went smoothly untill she started to frown and asked me :
Female worker : You finished form 6 ?
Me : Yea....
Female worker : Waiting for result ?
Me : Yea....
Female worker : I am sorry , you can't open your account at this moment , we have to know where you will study then we will see about that .
There , I was stunned , a slap in the face , hands , pubic , testicles , EVERYWHERE . What even worst she SHOVED back all my form , IC and my driving license without saying a word , and I was left to walk down in shame back to my shop . I was blur at the moment , I don't what to do , whine to my parents ? Too passe . Sulk all day ? Too boring . At that moment , I asked one of my seniors about it , she said it was nonsense , why they wanted to stop me from opening an account ? Also she didn't have any problem like this while opening her account .
I expected myself to just sit in the shop all day , as if nothing happen . But the other part of my brain start to get from warm to hot , and spread throught my whole head and body . "That's it !!" I said to myself , enough is enough , I don't want to be a pushover anymore like my dad always said that to me .
With my gloomy face , I stormed back to the bank , I told the staffs downstiar about my problem and they recommended me to see the other staff that have know more shits about opening an account . Off I went to see , I stood outside the counter waited untill she came .
Specialist : Yes ? How may I help you ?
This is where I unleash my fury
Me : Look miss , what the hell is wrong with my form ?! Why do I have to wait for my stpm to come out then I can open ?! Why other people can go through this without any problem and I am the one getting it ?! What's all this complicated process ?! What if I decided not to further my study ?! How come I have to fullfill this requirement ?! Tell me why , WHY ??!!!!!
She was stunned by my high voice though and told me to cool down and explain that :
"We have to do this because that way it will be convinience for you to take money out"
This is where I wanna comment . My mom also open an account in your bank , missy . Can you please explain to me why in the nine blistering hell that my mom can take money out not just in Kota Bharu but ALOR SETAR without any problem ?! What are your ATM made of ?! Snails ????!!!!!
Unfortunately , I never got to flame her with this , cause if I continue like that she will definately called the securities and I will never open there again :S . Back to the story , I stopped there after she gave that stupid explaination , I kept demanded that I want to open my account , so she checked my form and asked me few more questions .
Specialist : You work part time ?
Me : So ? I work at the shop which is about 8 metres from your bank .
Specialist : OK ok , that settle .
There , settled , she asked that worker again to continue the process . That time she also asked me why I didn't told her earlier ? Seriously , I don't see part time is considered as job , even if I get salary it's only worth rm 300 above . After fucking all , it doesn't list in that form , so why I should fucking tell you bitch . I never told her that , cause I didn't want to waste more time .
After another hour of waiting , I finally get my card , the specialist also recommened me to check through the web site , as if they try something new to screw me up again . So finally , I walked out of the bank with fucking dignity.....I got my balls back .
I just feel so good yelling at them .
For years I always act like a coward . Whenever shitty things happen to me , I just keep quiet , as if never happen , cause I don't want to embarrass myself . But all these have changed as I broke free from being a pushover by service providers , as the victim today was none other than May-fucking-Bank .
Yesterday I have said that I wanna open an account in Maybank , so yea I did as I promise , as a "mature young adult" *puke* . So off I went to the bank with the form I took and 20 pieces of RM50 notes . Things went smoothly and I had friendly chat with the staffs there while they helped filling some part of the form for me . Next stop is the counter so I had to wait for my turn , as there are lots of people in the morning . After 20 minutes of waiting it was my turn finally , I show the service provider my form and she typed in all the infos into the PC . Again I thought things went smoothly untill she started to frown and asked me :
Female worker : You finished form 6 ?
Me : Yea....
Female worker : Waiting for result ?
Me : Yea....
Female worker : I am sorry , you can't open your account at this moment , we have to know where you will study then we will see about that .
There , I was stunned , a slap in the face , hands , pubic , testicles , EVERYWHERE . What even worst she SHOVED back all my form , IC and my driving license without saying a word , and I was left to walk down in shame back to my shop . I was blur at the moment , I don't what to do , whine to my parents ? Too passe . Sulk all day ? Too boring . At that moment , I asked one of my seniors about it , she said it was nonsense , why they wanted to stop me from opening an account ? Also she didn't have any problem like this while opening her account .
I expected myself to just sit in the shop all day , as if nothing happen . But the other part of my brain start to get from warm to hot , and spread throught my whole head and body . "That's it !!" I said to myself , enough is enough , I don't want to be a pushover anymore like my dad always said that to me .
With my gloomy face , I stormed back to the bank , I told the staffs downstiar about my problem and they recommended me to see the other staff that have know more shits about opening an account . Off I went to see , I stood outside the counter waited untill she came .
Specialist : Yes ? How may I help you ?
This is where I unleash my fury
Me : Look miss , what the hell is wrong with my form ?! Why do I have to wait for my stpm to come out then I can open ?! Why other people can go through this without any problem and I am the one getting it ?! What's all this complicated process ?! What if I decided not to further my study ?! How come I have to fullfill this requirement ?! Tell me why , WHY ??!!!!!
She was stunned by my high voice though and told me to cool down and explain that :
"We have to do this because that way it will be convinience for you to take money out"
This is where I wanna comment . My mom also open an account in your bank , missy . Can you please explain to me why in the nine blistering hell that my mom can take money out not just in Kota Bharu but ALOR SETAR without any problem ?! What are your ATM made of ?! Snails ????!!!!!
Unfortunately , I never got to flame her with this , cause if I continue like that she will definately called the securities and I will never open there again :S . Back to the story , I stopped there after she gave that stupid explaination , I kept demanded that I want to open my account , so she checked my form and asked me few more questions .
Specialist : You work part time ?
Me : So ? I work at the shop which is about 8 metres from your bank .
Specialist : OK ok , that settle .
There , settled , she asked that worker again to continue the process . That time she also asked me why I didn't told her earlier ? Seriously , I don't see part time is considered as job , even if I get salary it's only worth rm 300 above . After fucking all , it doesn't list in that form , so why I should fucking tell you bitch . I never told her that , cause I didn't want to waste more time .
After another hour of waiting , I finally get my card , the specialist also recommened me to check through the web site , as if they try something new to screw me up again . So finally , I walked out of the bank with fucking dignity.....I got my balls back .
I just feel so good yelling at them .
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