I can't imagine many employers (who aren't complete cunts, anyway)
expect much in the way of productivity on a Friday afternoon.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:03, 3 replies, latest was 13 years ago)

Certainly not at mine.
The guy behind me has moved on from playing Rosanna constantly to the mnah mnah song.

Urge to kill- rising...
(The Luggage is haunted..., Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:04, Reply)

doo doooooo de doo doo.

( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:05, Reply)

mnah mnah

(localboy purveyor of pisspoor puns, Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:07, Reply)

But everybodies free...

( sporters I’m sincerely gratitude to you, Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:06, Reply)

Sunscreen I can live with
It's one of my favourite songs.
(The Luggage is haunted..., Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:11, Reply)

It's shit.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:14, Reply)

Unless the track in question
Is made by Masai tribesmen, and pressed on vinyl made of Tibetan yak tears, you think everything is shit.
(The Luggage is haunted..., Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:19, Reply)

my last lesson on a friday this last year
was with some second years. I'd let them put music on, it was always noisy, sometimes there was dancing and arsing about (usually me). Luckily this sometimes led to better work. Yay art subjects
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:06, Reply)

There'll be beers in the canteen in about 30 minutes
I doubt my employers expect much productivity.
( The Light in Chains don't touch the Pope's boner, Fri 13 Jul 2012, 15:17, Reply)