Thursday, May 27, 2010

Dear Intrusive Co-Worker,

I don't start rooting through your desk to look for something. Why are you doing it to mine? While I can understand that you (once again) forgot your badge, I'm sitting right here. I can sign one out to you. While I'm stuck at this front desk, it does NOT mean I'm not working on something important (even if right now I'm composing a letter about you in LJ) and highly confidential. Maybe it's the new org chart I'm updating, showing who is gone and who is promoted and hey guess what it's not you. Stay on your side of the desk and I'll stay on mine.

No love,

Me.

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