Why are you looking at me?
December 20th, 2007 -- by Augie De Blieck Jr.
When you walk by my office, why must you look in at me. What’s so interesting? I don’t look into every office and cube that I pass by.
Further, why do you feel the need — YOU, who do not know me — to stick your arm in my office door and throw your garbage out in my garbage can? Granted, it’s better than leaving it on the floor in the hallway, but why MY garbage? Is your garbage too pretty to throw stuff into?
December 20th, 2007 at 7:51 pm
And I thought I was the only one mad at everyone who uses my garbage can when they walk by my cube. Ugh. What I hate most is when my garbage can is next to me and someone I hardly talk to just tosses their garbage into my can like it was a free throw. They don’t even walk in. They just literally throw it.
December 20th, 2007 at 9:07 pm
Uh, okay. Been that bloke who goes into other people’s cubicles and drops some trash in there. Only after having gotten rid of my own bin though. Plus it helps out the cleaning staff since they have one less bucket to upturn at night. That’s my reasoning anyway.
December 20th, 2007 at 11:55 pm
I had someone throw out a piece of his garbage in my can just today — he sits in the cube across the hall from my office. It was literally another 6 steps to his own cube and garbage can.
I just don’t get it.
But, again, it’s better than throwing it on the floor, I suppose.