Everytime someone new moves in to the cubicle next to mine, ants (by the army, btw) start invading my comfort space... I went a little overboard with the ant poison today... sprinkled copious amounts every corner of the table. But that's like a long term solution.... The ants really urk me... good thing I had masking tape... one by one i plastered the ants onto a small strip of masking tape. Did the job swell.... maybe I can start my own pest control company. Gah... who are we kidding.
Anyway, can't these PRCs like have a tad of consideration?!? leaving food on their table... actually it was a slice of yesterday's birthday cake. gross... You have bad luck with men? I have bad luck with geeky/stupid/unhygenic/bad breath/ugly cubicle partners!! It's a crime.
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