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Yours truly, etc. yoonamaniac

And see if I give a rat’s teeny fucking little ass.

I don’t know if I’ve blogged about it before, but since IT moved from the headquarters to this building occupying just one floor, we don’t have cubicles. The desks are placed right next to each other, and there is no barrier between my space and the next guy’s space. Herein lies the problem.

There is this auditor who has been coming in and sitting at the empty desk next to mine for the last several weeks to audit our  SOX compliance. Ever since I came back to work from my staycation, I’ve noticed that this guy has been expanding his space, which means he’s been encroaching upon my space.

I come to work in the morning, and his laptop case, not a portion of it but the WHOLE of it, is comfortably standing on the floor casually leaning against MY file cabinet of MY desk. His files are arranged on his desk and on about a foot of my desk. I don’t really care about the desk space because it’s the space I don’t get much use of, except that I don’t like him nonchalantly just claiming the space.

I have been just pushing his laptop case over to HIS side so that it  leans on the file cabinet of HIS desk. Every single morning. And during the course of a day, it gradually crawls towards my side again. The thing is this. He doesn’t have to open his cabinet cause there is nothing in there! And I DO use my file cabinet. Why the fuck is he doing this?

Today, I came in and I just opened my cabinet without moving his laptop case because I knew he could see me. It fell over. He tried to catch it, but he couldn’t. It was lying on MY side right next to my chair. He turned back and kept on doing what he had been doing before WITHOUT picking it up and moving it. I guess he thought since I knocked it over, so I’d pick it up? Maybe?

Uh… like I give a fuck? So I went around doing my thing, pushing my chair out when I had to get up, which, incidentally, might have trampled on his laptop case  more than once, and I  “accidentally” kicked the laptop case numerous times, and strangely enough, I “somehow” had to get up and go away from my desk quite frequently this morning. Finally when I came back from the lunch, he had moved his laptop case completely under his desk, out of reach of my chair and my oh so pretty little feet.

Oh, I’m SOOOOO giddy with anticipation for tomorrow morning. I SOOOO wanna see where his laptop case would be when I come in. People in the office will have something to talk about for a few days if I see that case grace my cabinet again tomorrow morning.



6 Comments to “Call Me Petty. Call Me Evil…”

  1. topsurf says:

    :idiot: Obviously he didn’t get the memo about not messing with you! Can’t wait to hear what happens tomorrow! :thumb:

  2. perpstu says:

    :idiot: Don’t they know who they’re messing with! Get ‘em Yoon!

  3. :lmao: I can’t wait to find out what happens tomorrow.

  4. yoonamaniac says:

    It was on top of his desk, the other corner furthest from my desk, this morning and it stayed there all day. :twisted: :thumb:

  5. Katie says:

    I HATE people who get in my personal space. My mother does this on a more-frequently-than-daily basis, and even when I bite her head off over it, she still does it!

  6. Devyl says:

    I would have picked it up and said, ‘Is this for me? Thanks!’ and proceeded to put things into it to carry with me.

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