Sunday, April 3, 2011
Can I get a little peace and quiet??
Newsflash: I moved from cube hell a few weeks go. I am no longer around the all day throat clearing or talking over the cube or hearing stories about how a person got a double cheeseburger and not a single (yes that really happened. Just take the extra piece of meat off geez). My new cube is much better. No throat clearing I just have one new issue. The person I sit next to now ends every sentence as if it is a question. Her voice goes up at the end every time. It might slowly drive me crazy. I wonder if there is a broom closet somewhere I might be able to move into.