I wish I had a door to slam at work - block out all the noise, but nope all I have are cubicles. Lady down the cubicle hall today spent an hour (at least) on the phone talking to what I assume is a friend. She has a loud raspy voice - one that carries even if she whispers, but she still felt the need to scream down the phone and as a consequence, at the whole office.
It wouldn't be too bad if she was actually talking. "But her talking" consists of five phrases:
And then there was the laughter. The loud, almost maniacal, cackle that filled the office every time the lady heard something funny. That was the most obnoxious sound of them all.
That went on for an hour and I got almost no work done... GAH!
It wouldn't be too bad if she was actually talking. "But her talking" consists of five phrases:
"oh yea" (repeated as necessary)
"yeaaaaaah"
"ooooooh okay"
"i will honey"
"i know i know" (repeated as necessary)
And then there was the laughter. The loud, almost maniacal, cackle that filled the office every time the lady heard something funny. That was the most obnoxious sound of them all.
That went on for an hour and I got almost no work done... GAH!
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