December 12th, 2005things that piss me off
When people are on the phone, but walk over to their office door, look out and call me an asshole.
Then, when said person gets off the phone, again comes to the fucking door and yells at me for initially answering the phone.
Lovely.
If you don’t want someone to answer the phone, SAY SO. Don’t just let the damn thing ring and expect me to read your mind through a wall and know you don’t want the phone answered.
Doesn’t that sound logical?
uhm… you’re gonna have to explain this a bit more…
Comment by wendykat — December 12, 2005 @ 7:32 pm
It looks like you are fighting with the co-worker. If it comes to that, I’d gladly set her on fire for you.
Comment by Grampa — December 12, 2005 @ 7:38 pm
Wendy… yeah, listen to Grampa.
Thanks dear. 🙂
Comment by the insider — December 12, 2005 @ 7:51 pm
i got that part but i didn’t understand the situation. plus there’s no need to set her on fire, just push her between the couch and the heater, you’ll be smelling the sweet sweet smell of justice soon enough.
Comment by wendykat — December 12, 2005 @ 9:29 pm
I didn’t understand the situation either—the phone rang, she didn’t answer it (normally she does), so I did. I thought it was the same number of one of our designers who had called earlier, but it wasn’t. It was a guy who wanted to know about our products—so I told her to pick up.
Then she proceeded to call me an asshole—then when she got off the phone, yelled some more. It was fun.
No sweet smell of justice… she’s going to read this and kick my ass in the morning. Lovely.
Comment by the insider — December 12, 2005 @ 9:34 pm
not if you ambush her first. guerrilla warfare sister. learn it. live it. love it.
Comment by wendykat — December 12, 2005 @ 9:46 pm
I have a wonderful book entitled Mao Tse Tung on Guerilla Warfare.
I’ve always loved that book.
Comment by Grampa — December 12, 2005 @ 10:12 pm
kindred spirit.
Comment by wendykat — December 12, 2005 @ 10:15 pm
Wendy… rotfl. And them, um, ‘scuse me?
Grampa… I definitely should get that from you.
Comment by the insider — December 12, 2005 @ 10:46 pm
gramps. with a guerilla warfare book. he’s a kindred spirit.
sigh. must i explain everything?
hmmm… holiday party. no wait.. hehehee “seasonal gathering”… ha! i must look glamorous. or at least not like a frizzy haired slob. this will take some work…
Comment by wendykat — December 13, 2005 @ 5:26 am
Nope, just making sure you didn’t have designs on the Grampa… 😉 English would be upset y’know.
Ooo… seasonal gathering? Must be a work thing, yes?
Comment by the insider — December 13, 2005 @ 10:19 am
yes. we rebel and call it a christmas party. hehehe. i had to remember to do something with the birdsnest i call my hair. so far so good. but by the time i get to the thing, i bet my hair will be just as messy as usual. meh. i don’t care. free food and booze is all i am concerned with. hehehe…
Comment by wendykat — December 13, 2005 @ 10:39 am
LOL… nice. Have fun.
We aren’t having an office party… thank the gods.
I leave in 6 days and 11 hours for home and 17 days until the SUN.
And it’s FREAKING 17 degrees. WTF?!
Comment by the insider — December 13, 2005 @ 10:43 am
yea. it was 16 without windchill here in boston. and i totally went form over function today. lame. but it wasn’t as bad as some chicks i see. i just didn’t have time to put my elf-ish red and white leg warmers on. meh.
oooohh.. 11 days or something. heheheeh!
Comment by wendykat — December 13, 2005 @ 11:18 am
Way too cold… ugh.
I should’ve worn earmuffs, lol.
11 days.. 🙂 hehe.
Comment by the insider — December 13, 2005 @ 11:23 am
so did the coworker kick your ass this morning? or have you made up and you re now braiding each others hair?
Comment by wendykat — December 13, 2005 @ 11:41 am
Tenuous truce, I believe.
Lots of silence.
Comment by the insider — December 13, 2005 @ 11:45 am
oh. that’s worse actually.
Comment by wendykat — December 13, 2005 @ 1:38 pm
Oh yeah.
Comment by the insider — December 13, 2005 @ 1:47 pm