Thursday, August 11, 2011

I miss my old workstation | because writing is her vernacular of ...

I used to enjoy my own space in the workplace.

Not as?pretty as this, but my workstation used to be covered with wood panel?dividers. I have my own niche? and I can easily concentrate on my tasks.?Noise and disturbances?are prevented to?destruct my concentration.???

I was transferred to another office and I was squeezed in a small table with my printer, monitor, keyboard and phone. I never complained though because?our small space was after all?so quiet. It was still very conducive for working.

We again transferred to another office and this time, I was given bigger space, bigger table but no dividers.?I thought I was given convenience.?Each work day was better not until?those?f*&^%@!?sounds started to?irritate me.?Some days of the week become a hell because of those f*$%^!?sounds. I hate it when I hear those sighs and murmurs.?The sounds?just?infurirate me.?Fak! I don?t want to wear earphones because I find it so rude and disrespectful in the workplace. It?s giving me an image that you don?t want to be disturbed (feeling like a boss)?and you?are imposing?rude comfort in a place?where?you are?expected to work.?Worst is that creature?have the?balls to wear one even though the creature is responsible for bringing?in the?NOISE! ??

Aaaaarrrrrggggh!

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