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Mar. 31st, 2005 12:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
saoneUrgh.
Absolutely horrid morning.
I had taken a day of vacation yesterday to do some shopping, and have some fun, and generally just enjoy the hell out a really beautiful day.
I got into the office this morning and discovered that somebody decided my desk was too messy, and that it fell to her to 'tidy' it.
*makes indecipherable sounds of rage*
Basically, she rearranged the placement of all the normal office stuff, like my calender, stapler, and floppy disks, she took all the papers and files that I had in separate places *for a reason* and combined them into one great big stack (which means I'm going to have to go through this huge mess to try to find the invoices that are supposed to go out today), and she threw away the things I obviously didn't need, like all these post-its that were cluttering up my workspace.
She threw away my post-its.
She THREW AWAY my POST-ITS!
*makes more indecipherable sounds of rage*
Anyone who works in an office knows you don't throw away another person's post-its. Ever.
There were passwords, and user names, and emails, and verification numbers, and Jesus Fucking Christ, you DO NOT throw out post-its!!!
*The Mangled Menace slinks back to her cave-like cubicle and wonders if her 'strange arcane magical powers' can be used to bring back dead post-its*
Absolutely horrid morning.
I had taken a day of vacation yesterday to do some shopping, and have some fun, and generally just enjoy the hell out a really beautiful day.
I got into the office this morning and discovered that somebody decided my desk was too messy, and that it fell to her to 'tidy' it.
*makes indecipherable sounds of rage*
Basically, she rearranged the placement of all the normal office stuff, like my calender, stapler, and floppy disks, she took all the papers and files that I had in separate places *for a reason* and combined them into one great big stack (which means I'm going to have to go through this huge mess to try to find the invoices that are supposed to go out today), and she threw away the things I obviously didn't need, like all these post-its that were cluttering up my workspace.
She threw away my post-its.
She THREW AWAY my POST-ITS!
*makes more indecipherable sounds of rage*
Anyone who works in an office knows you don't throw away another person's post-its. Ever.
There were passwords, and user names, and emails, and verification numbers, and Jesus Fucking Christ, you DO NOT throw out post-its!!!
*The Mangled Menace slinks back to her cave-like cubicle and wonders if her 'strange arcane magical powers' can be used to bring back dead post-its*
