(These are my the random thoughts when provoked by Books on Tape oh yeah and it was Twilight!)
So I am at work in what I call "Cubicle City". Pretty sure there should be some standard rules and guidelines for working in tight quarters such as these. Normally you would just expect people to behave with the manners and dare I say...couth that perhaps they where raised with...non the less...this was not the case in Episode 1 of Cubicle City.
I try and sit here keeping an upbeat attitude. Not letting the idiosyncrasies of a man peck away out my outer shell. How can people be so rude to the others around them. Everyday having a comment, something snide to say because they lack something simple as couth? It’s a book on tape you say, as if a asked?…really…as if I don’t already hear it blaring out of your office just past that neat thing called a door…yes, the joys of cubicle city. Now we are standing up at our desk trying to see I if actually notice that; YES YOU HAVE YOUR DOOR OPEN AND I CAN HEAR YOUR RETARDED BOOK ON FRIGGIN’ TAPE. For the love of everything decent in this world close your door before I throw a calculator at your head.
See…the unnecessary violence that is being brought out by selfish ignorance?
(DISCLAIMER: No violence was actually performed in this episode)
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