Bastard Colleagues
You've all known one. The brown-nosing fucker, the 'comedian', the drunk, the gossip and of course the weird one with no mates who goes bell ringing, looks like Mr Majika and sports a monk's haircut (and is a woman).
Tell us about yours...
Thanks to Deskbound for the idea
( , Thu 24 Jan 2008, 9:09)
You've all known one. The brown-nosing fucker, the 'comedian', the drunk, the gossip and of course the weird one with no mates who goes bell ringing, looks like Mr Majika and sports a monk's haircut (and is a woman).
Tell us about yours...
Thanks to Deskbound for the idea
( , Thu 24 Jan 2008, 9:09)
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I used to work for a food distribution centre in North Staffordshire. Amongst the many ladies who worked there was a particular gobby sort who had been there for about a week. She was actually not a bad person, and quite reasonable to talk to sometimes but she generally had a very annoying voice and in your face manner.
Customers used to ring up, put their order in and then that was that. This particular young lady had a habit of chatting to the customers for ages on end, especially about what she was doing at the weekend, enquiring about their social lives etc etc which didnt go down too well with the other ladies who worked much harder.
One day she interrupted a customer by telling them that she was sorry but she had to go as she was desperate for a shit. Hmmmm. Needless to say management werent happy, and she didnt last long after that. Last I heard she was joining the Army, the iittle rascal.
( , Fri 25 Jan 2008, 14:14, Reply)
I used to work for a food distribution centre in North Staffordshire. Amongst the many ladies who worked there was a particular gobby sort who had been there for about a week. She was actually not a bad person, and quite reasonable to talk to sometimes but she generally had a very annoying voice and in your face manner.
Customers used to ring up, put their order in and then that was that. This particular young lady had a habit of chatting to the customers for ages on end, especially about what she was doing at the weekend, enquiring about their social lives etc etc which didnt go down too well with the other ladies who worked much harder.
One day she interrupted a customer by telling them that she was sorry but she had to go as she was desperate for a shit. Hmmmm. Needless to say management werent happy, and she didnt last long after that. Last I heard she was joining the Army, the iittle rascal.
( , Fri 25 Jan 2008, 14:14, Reply)
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