OMG I DON'T CARE!
Dec. 17th, 2008 02:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Dear coworkers,
I don't CARE where the new Wal-Mart is, or if you're going there tonight, or if you're waiting until your husband can help you. I don't CARE what the price of gas is. I don't CARE that you spent two hours in the ice last night because guess what? So did I! I also don't care about all the work that is piled up on your desk because you were out last week. I don't care that the salesmen didn't call you yesterday or that they started calling today. I don't care what intersections you absolutely hate. I have some that I hate, but I am not forcing that information on you, have you noticed?
Basically? I just want to do my job, and your voices are impossible to tune out today. Please SHUT UP.
Very little love at the moment,
Me.
It's really bad when C---- and I are annoyed by the talking on the same day, because we sit and make snarky mean comments back and forth to each other, and one of these days someone may actually wise up and realize the comments are about them. Not to mention I think she and I sort of feed off each other, magnifying our annoyance.
I don't CARE where the new Wal-Mart is, or if you're going there tonight, or if you're waiting until your husband can help you. I don't CARE what the price of gas is. I don't CARE that you spent two hours in the ice last night because guess what? So did I! I also don't care about all the work that is piled up on your desk because you were out last week. I don't care that the salesmen didn't call you yesterday or that they started calling today. I don't care what intersections you absolutely hate. I have some that I hate, but I am not forcing that information on you, have you noticed?
Basically? I just want to do my job, and your voices are impossible to tune out today. Please SHUT UP.
Very little love at the moment,
Me.
It's really bad when C---- and I are annoyed by the talking on the same day, because we sit and make snarky mean comments back and forth to each other, and one of these days someone may actually wise up and realize the comments are about them. Not to mention I think she and I sort of feed off each other, magnifying our annoyance.