Where Suki is a bitch
I'm cutting for bad language.
I have spent the last week trying to work quietly, get on with things and mind my own business. I've been a bit subdued at work anyway and with CoE I've felt even less like talking and after our new computer system went live last week I can't afford to let my concentration slip too much. Yet all I get all fucking day is yap yap fucking yap. Why do people think it's acceptable to hang over my desk and talk to me about absolute shit for 15 minutes? It wouldn't be so bad if only one person did it, but when half the fucking department does it, it becomes a problem. Today, this reached all new levels of interruptions, and do you know what happened next? I opened my mouth during my last ten minutes of the day, while I was packing away, and the cunt bitch from the bank of desks next to me looked over the top of her computer and said 'Some of us are trying to work.'
This coming from a person who makes a noise like a distressed guinea pig ALL DAY LONG. I appreciate a novelty laugh. Christ, my laugh is fucking loud. My managers laugh is like a cross between a rodeo horse and a fog horn. I love it. But 'Hoihoihhoihohoi' every minute of every fucking day is too much for even me to tolerate.
'Some of us are trying to work, hoihhoihohoihoi'. How I did not lob my electronic stapler at her I'll never know.
It fucks me off. I do my best to be polite to everyone, but perhaps I'm going about it all wrong. Perhaps I should just tell people to piss off, because I will not take the blame for babbling about total shit when I've only spoken for ten minutes in a five hour fucking day. FUCK YOU!!!
I have spent the last week trying to work quietly, get on with things and mind my own business. I've been a bit subdued at work anyway and with CoE I've felt even less like talking and after our new computer system went live last week I can't afford to let my concentration slip too much. Yet all I get all fucking day is yap yap fucking yap. Why do people think it's acceptable to hang over my desk and talk to me about absolute shit for 15 minutes? It wouldn't be so bad if only one person did it, but when half the fucking department does it, it becomes a problem. Today, this reached all new levels of interruptions, and do you know what happened next? I opened my mouth during my last ten minutes of the day, while I was packing away, and the cunt bitch from the bank of desks next to me looked over the top of her computer and said 'Some of us are trying to work.'
This coming from a person who makes a noise like a distressed guinea pig ALL DAY LONG. I appreciate a novelty laugh. Christ, my laugh is fucking loud. My managers laugh is like a cross between a rodeo horse and a fog horn. I love it. But 'Hoihoihhoihohoi' every minute of every fucking day is too much for even me to tolerate.
'Some of us are trying to work, hoihhoihohoihoi'. How I did not lob my electronic stapler at her I'll never know.
It fucks me off. I do my best to be polite to everyone, but perhaps I'm going about it all wrong. Perhaps I should just tell people to piss off, because I will not take the blame for babbling about total shit when I've only spoken for ten minutes in a five hour fucking day. FUCK YOU!!!