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My parking space even though it doesn't have my name My place in the fridge front shelf it's always been, the same My trash can in the corner furthest from the door You parking in my place you get the evil eye, and more You move my food with your own pushing it, way back You relocate my wastebasket because of laziness manners, that you lack Why O Why is regiment disrupted by random fools trespassing all controls Foiling my process', and procedure's punching small, but leaky holes
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 9:09 AM UTC
The games we play at work
My parking space even though it doesn't have my name My place in the fridge front shelf it's always been, the same My trash can in the corner furthest from the door You parking in my place you get the evil eye, and more You move my food with your own pushing it, way back You relocate my wastebasket because of laziness manners, that you lack Why O Why is regiment disrupted by random fools trespassing all controls Foiling my process', and procedure's punching small, but leaky holes
Really, I mean really! I've put my car, food, and trash in the same place for over 2 years! All it takes is some yahoo, who thinks it should be otherwise too throw off your whole day (I realize I'm being **** **** I'll get over it ;D
#games#humor#work#trashcan#food#parking#sarcasm
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 9:09 AM UTC
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