WTF... why the hell is my manager always using my desk as a fvcking trash bin. Every day I come in to work there's always some sh*t that he left. Was gone for a week and my desk had a monitor, a pc, screws, bottles, wtf!?! I found peanut shells under my desk today... did CHIP AND DALES stop by my workplace? I DON"T THINK SO.
Why the hell is he always questioning what I'm doing? Is he insecure? I have a test lab going around my desk so I can actually learn something this piece of sh*t job isn't teaching. Plus, he kills my RC5 packet production when he takes my power strip away.
Just because he ran out of room on his desk for his sh*t doesn't mean he can overflow that crap over to mine!
Here's some pictures...
My desk - Keep in mind that when I leave, My laptop and iPaq goes with me.
Manager's Landfill
Why the hell is he always questioning what I'm doing? Is he insecure? I have a test lab going around my desk so I can actually learn something this piece of sh*t job isn't teaching. Plus, he kills my RC5 packet production when he takes my power strip away.
Just because he ran out of room on his desk for his sh*t doesn't mean he can overflow that crap over to mine!
Here's some pictures...
My desk - Keep in mind that when I leave, My laptop and iPaq goes with me.
Manager's Landfill
