I've been tying to ****ing order direct tv for the last 40 minutes! I have a got damn business to run.

Who the hell has time to be going through a rosetta stone lesson with the customer service rep.

The language barrier has made it nearly impossible for the stephanie (real name cgkldfsngfl;kng) to simply call the property management desk and verify i live here.

Then when you ask the bitch a question that is not on her script, she freezes up and has to put me on a brief hold. I'm over it! lord.

I'm sorry, but if you can speak english conversationally to english speaking PAYING COSTUMERS, then your ass needs to be in the back office counting beans or something, not on the phone ****ING UP MY DAY!! I'M SO HOT RIGHT NOW I'M LIABLE TO GO OUTSIDE AND SLAP THE **** OUT OF SOMEBODY AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW THEM!