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i was going to post up a thread like that. like "guess what i'm thinking?" and then not say anything really and just see where it goes, but the truth is, i am thinking of something, and i'm pissed.
the guy in work who has invited himself 10 ways to sundown to come over to my house, well yesterday he came into my office like he always does and shot the breeze for a few minutes. He saw I had a cd on my desk (enya) and asked if he could borrow it. now, the last time he borrowed a cd (amy winehouse) he kept it for 2 weeks until i finally asked for it back. I don't listen to music often at my desk, so i only have a few cd's there. if he borrows one, it's because he sees it out and about to go IN. but I said he could borrow the enya cd. fine. i figured in another week i'd ask for it back and tell him he can't borrow anymore. i'm not a fucking cd library and we aren't trading baseball cards here. fuck that.
well today i found out that tomorrow is his last day and he never told me. i don't give a shit about him leaving, but why the hell would you borrow something from a coworker, knowing you're leaving in 2 days and not likely to return it? the head of Human resources came into my office because she's so happy he's leaving that she wanted to break the news to me. i told her about the cd and she said she bets he did that on purpose so he can say, "oh shit! i don't have it, give my your address, i'll bring it to you." i realized that is totally what he's going to do because he's told EVERYONE he's leaving, except me... the one person who's house he's been trying to get to. i've already decided i'm going to be fucking furious if that's what happens and i'm going to tell him to keep the damn cd since he might as well stole it and if he wants to come to my house, be prepared because my hubby and son are ready to kick his fucking teeth in.
so yeah, i listen to enya because it relaxes me.
the other strange thing on my mind is that at this job and my last one, i made friends with 2 totally different guys (one was gay and my current friend is 22 years old and has an 18 year old GF. he's not interested in me) that have NO sense of social boundaries and consider anything on my desk to be theirs. it pisses me off and I finally had to tell my friend today to stay away from my desk. he goes into my cabinet and takes things and today he saw an energy drink on my desk and took it. wtf? who just takes a drink off someone's desk?
i'm going to put a sign on my door that says, "stilleto, marketing director and serious enforcer of social boundaries."
except instead of "stilleto", i'll probably put my real name, which is not really stilleto.
that's it. help me wrap some presents.
the guy in work who has invited himself 10 ways to sundown to come over to my house, well yesterday he came into my office like he always does and shot the breeze for a few minutes. He saw I had a cd on my desk (enya) and asked if he could borrow it. now, the last time he borrowed a cd (amy winehouse) he kept it for 2 weeks until i finally asked for it back. I don't listen to music often at my desk, so i only have a few cd's there. if he borrows one, it's because he sees it out and about to go IN. but I said he could borrow the enya cd. fine. i figured in another week i'd ask for it back and tell him he can't borrow anymore. i'm not a fucking cd library and we aren't trading baseball cards here. fuck that.
well today i found out that tomorrow is his last day and he never told me. i don't give a shit about him leaving, but why the hell would you borrow something from a coworker, knowing you're leaving in 2 days and not likely to return it? the head of Human resources came into my office because she's so happy he's leaving that she wanted to break the news to me. i told her about the cd and she said she bets he did that on purpose so he can say, "oh shit! i don't have it, give my your address, i'll bring it to you." i realized that is totally what he's going to do because he's told EVERYONE he's leaving, except me... the one person who's house he's been trying to get to. i've already decided i'm going to be fucking furious if that's what happens and i'm going to tell him to keep the damn cd since he might as well stole it and if he wants to come to my house, be prepared because my hubby and son are ready to kick his fucking teeth in.
so yeah, i listen to enya because it relaxes me.
the other strange thing on my mind is that at this job and my last one, i made friends with 2 totally different guys (one was gay and my current friend is 22 years old and has an 18 year old GF. he's not interested in me) that have NO sense of social boundaries and consider anything on my desk to be theirs. it pisses me off and I finally had to tell my friend today to stay away from my desk. he goes into my cabinet and takes things and today he saw an energy drink on my desk and took it. wtf? who just takes a drink off someone's desk?
i'm going to put a sign on my door that says, "stilleto, marketing director and serious enforcer of social boundaries."
except instead of "stilleto", i'll probably put my real name, which is not really stilleto.
that's it. help me wrap some presents.
