Posted: Apr 9, 2007 8:00 pm
i sit in a cubicle across from a LARGELY oversized, heavy-breathing man with dead pig eyes and bad breath.
before we moved into our new office space [last week] i missed a day of work because i needed to recover from nyc. apparently this dude was lurking in my cube going thru my belongings feverishly.
the secretary caught him and now my boss makes me lock everything.
the guy just sits in his chair and stares at me. he never speaks, just stares.