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Oct. 1st, 2004 07:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I try really hard not talk about politics at work. I do. But some of the people in my group were talking about the debates and we had a reasonable discussion of the talking points. At some point, we were laughing about Bush's petulance and how they need to get him better coaches. Not being overly loud or obnoxious, just having a good hearty laugh at the man's expense.
Then the redneck soccer mom bitch in the next bay starts screaming at us to shut up. (She couldn't handle us trashing her beloved Shrub.) She screamed that she had a headache and we needed to be quiet. I sweetly pointed out that perhaps she ought to be quieter as well if that were the case, as we spend the better portion of the day listening to her blather about her children and talk on the phone. She started screaming at us, and one of my other coworkers told her to shut up.
Just waiting to see if we will get in trouble for all this. But I don't care. I despise that lazy, ignorant bitch.
Then the redneck soccer mom bitch in the next bay starts screaming at us to shut up. (She couldn't handle us trashing her beloved Shrub.) She screamed that she had a headache and we needed to be quiet. I sweetly pointed out that perhaps she ought to be quieter as well if that were the case, as we spend the better portion of the day listening to her blather about her children and talk on the phone. She started screaming at us, and one of my other coworkers told her to shut up.
Just waiting to see if we will get in trouble for all this. But I don't care. I despise that lazy, ignorant bitch.
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