Aht Quotes

Aht aht!” he cut in. “Don’t show yo ass in front of company!

When he shifted the coffee break system from being individual to being team based, interaction rose and AHT dropped, demonstrating a strong link between interaction and productivity. As a result, call center management converted the break structure of all call centers to the same system, and saved $15 million in productivity

I know wot it is,’ said Mrs. Kemp, shaking her head; ‘the fact is, you ain’t used ter drinkin’, an’ of course it’s upset yer. Now me, why I’m as fresh as a disy. Tike my word, there ain’t no good in teetotalism; it finds yer aht in the end, an’ it’s found you aht.’ Mrs. Kemp considered it a judgment of Providence. She got up and mixed some whisky and water. ‘‘Ere, drink this,’ she said. ‘When one’s ‘ad a drop too much at night, there’s nothin’ like havin’ a drop more in the mornin’ ter put one right. It just acts like magic.’ ‘Tike it awy,’ said Liza, turning from it in disgust; ‘the smell of it gives me the sick. I’ll never touch spirits again.

The ordinary sapper is a great deal better educated than the common soldier, and they discussed the peculiar conditions of the possible fight with some acuteness. I described the Heat-Ray to them, and they began to argue among themselves. "Crawl up under cover and rush 'em, say I," said one. "Get aht!" said another. "What's cover against this 'ere 'eat? Sticks to cook yer! What we got to do is to go as near as the ground'll let us, and then drive a trench." "Blow yer trenches! You always want trenches; you ought to ha' been born a rabbit Snippy." "Ain't they got any necks, then?" said a third, abruptly--a little, contemplative, dark man, smoking a pipe. I repeated my description. "Octopuses," said he, "that's what I calls 'em. Talk about fishers of men--fighters of fish it is this time!" "It ain't no murder killing beasts like that," said the first speaker. "Why not shell the darned things strite off and finish 'em?" said the little dark man. "You carn tell what they might do." "Where's your shells?" said the first speaker. "There ain't no time. Do it in a rush, that's my tip, and do it at once." So they discussed it.

Aht Aht… I know you bitches ain't start the party without me! See, this is why I'm always cussing y'all funny lookin hoes out! I hope y'all pussies fall out while you walking down 22nd St on a hundred degree hot muthafuckin’ day!” This nigga had me and Mesha damn near on the floor.

Aht Aht! Not tuuudayyyy, nigga! Make a move, I want you to make one move, and I’m gone show you what we twerkin’ with round this bitch!” Grandma Lai told him.

Ohhhhh lawd! Hold theee fuck on, flag on the muthafuckin’ play! Game the fuck over. Aht, Aht, bihhhh, this ain’t it! I’m not about to die for some shit ion even like! Fuck that! You can have this hoe! Ion even know why she playin in yo’ extra fine ass face like that anyway, cause babbbyyyy! The lawd ain’t ready for me yet.

There are three main players in Service Level:  AHT, Call Volume, and Count of Agents.

A low whistle escaped me as my eyes dropped to her ass. “Aht aht!” Ann yelled from downstairs. “Bring y’all asses right back down here!

Lyqa [redact] is a bit different than human’s.” “Different how?” “Well, for one, it’s quicker. We only [redact] for about one Lyqa month…” “Like a dog?” It’s minor shade, and the only hint that I’m still salty about Li’aht. Kwarq doesn’t get it. He chuckles again. He’s pretty. “Like a Lyqa, Amina.