Every single morning, the person who sits next to me gets a greasy bear claw out of the vending machine. She sits there and eats it, chewing with her mouth open. Then, she gets all the crumbs that fell on her desk right in front of her and licks her fingers and sucks on them. We also have to use the same door handle. There is a greasy, gray film on her keyboard. But no crumbs.
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December 4, 2009 at 7:40 am by Petunia in - Co-workers
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December 4, 2009 at 7:40 am by Petunia in - Co-workers