So there's this guy who sits next to me at work, and all he does is click his pen ALL DAY LONG. It drives me up the wall. Today, I slammed my hand on my desk so hard that I almost broke it out of anger. You would think that me constantly turning around, giving him dirty looks would prompt him to stop. Nope...doesn't work. I swear, if the clicking doesn't stop soon, I can't promise that his pen won't be shoved into his ear. Grrrr...it's frustrating. And then apparently, someone said my radio is too loud. Well, its either the old hag who sits right in front of me, who has worked there for 3 whole weeks, or the douche with the pen who has also worked there for 3 whole weeks. I love how people come into the office and expect their superiors to change the way they work. Ain't gonna happen pal. I have 7 years seniority in that office and no old hag or dweeb with a pen is going to tell me that I can't listen to my radio. Did I mention that I can BARELY even hear the music? I have no idea how either one of them can possibly hear it either. It's baffling. I will win this one though...Oh yes, I will win.
Anyway...if you read about a girl going crazy in her office due to a clicking pen, it was probably me.
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