That should be punishable by the death penalty.
I find the following behavior unacceptable in cubeland (and sometimes other places, but when you cram all those people close together, you need to be a little more considerate of others):
- whistling, singing or humming
- yelling over cube walls all day
- excessive throat clearing
- constant sniffling or loud snorting (blow your nose!!)
- talking with food in mouth
- loud, open-mouth chewing
- saying "ahhhhhhhh" after every sip of a beverage
- not muting the computer
- not putting cell phones on vibrate
- loud talking, especially while on personal phone calls
- coming in while sick
- having a long discussion outside someone's cube
- staring at other people around you
- peeking into people's cube when you walk past
- inserting yourself into conversations that do not involve you
Full disclosure: I have the following annoying habits in my cube: I am sometimes a loud typer, I often mutter "effing idiot" or otherwise curse under my breath, sometimes I sigh or make a Marge Simpson grrrrr noise, and I absently chew my hair (which happens to be noiseless, so boo hoo on that, but someone actually commented on it once).
Some of these don't sound annoying.... until you sit by someone that does it allllllllll day long (or maybe I am just an intolerant *****). I think I was not meant to be near other people all day. They never approved my construction plan for the soundproof bubble and I can't wear headphones at work. But I hate working from home. What a dilemma. I definitely feel your pain.
I still my biggest pet peeve in cube land is having to hear people clip their fingernails at their desk and then file them for an hour. I can understand if you broke part of your nail off or something that you need to take care of it, but that's what bathrooms are for.
This lady makes me crazy. If you aren't organized don't volunteer to chair something that requires organization, don't teach classes that require you to be uber on the ball.
seriously. if you can't spare 30 effing seconds to read one email a week, you shouldn't be volunteering for ANYTHING.
This. I do the same for my kid's teams. I get emails asking all sorts of things that were in the email or that the coach should be handling. Last week the coach changed something at the last minute. It was announced to the team. I got a very sarcastic email (reply all that went to the whole team) that the mother guessed we didn't have practice after all. Yep and your kid should have been paying attention you witch!!On that topic, people who don't read the whole e-mail. I manage my kid's bantam team. I send out e-mails about stuff. I try to keep them to a minimum but i send out a weekly reminder e-mail for the coming week and others as needed. The number of questions that I get back that simply reflect that the other parents didn't bother to read the whole e-mail really grinds my gears.
I get really angry when I see people driving, especially on the highway, when they haven't cleared the snow off the roof of their car first. Saw one numbskull motoring along the other day with a steady spray of snow trailing out behind him/her for hundreds of feet. They could cause an accident that way.
Trying to find a job in NYC while I'm working in NH. I've been looking for about a year now, filled out roughly 200 applications with no success. I think I may be too selective with what I'm applying to since I'm looking for a pay increase when I get a new job. On the bright side, I think I can fill out a taleo-based application page with my eyes closed now.
Local daycare centers, children's libraries, etc might have fun with those for arts and crafts.For the past three years, I've been hosting NMU Alumni "Wildcat Night Around The Country." It's a great party and everyone has a great time. Here's what grinds my gears: the Alumni office sends down a lot of pom poms and beads, along with prizes and stuff to make the party go well. At the end of the night, no one takes the pompoms and beads home, which means I come home with a box full of junk and I don't know what to do with it. I took this year's pompoms and jammed them into my still-standing Christmas tree.
I could just ask my church's Sunday school if they have any use for beads.Local daycare centers, children's libraries, etc might have fun with those for arts and crafts.
Well, stop being so nosey...Ginds my gears when you ask somone a question and they mumble stuff to themself or do not answer despite you repeating the question. RUDE!! both Mr and Lil do this. When Lil does this he gets yelled at. Just now Mr les was fluffing thru the recycle papers and I asked what he was looking for. Like speaking to a deaf person. after the 3rd time he says "I am all set" Is there a reason it is painful to answer a simple question? I have different sports sections saved out because of different kids on Lil's team. I tell him I have those and he starts fluffing thru those, still not telling me why. Are you doing something shameful?? Just answer the dam question and stop flipping thru my stuff. GRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!I finally snap, tell him is is very rude and he just wanders into the kitchen, still mumbling.
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Ginds my gears when you ask somone a question and they mumble stuff to themself or do not answer despite you repeating the question. RUDE!! both Mr and Lil do this. When Lil does this he gets yelled at. Just now Mr les was fluffing thru the recycle papers and I asked what he was looking for. Like speaking to a deaf person. after the 3rd time he says "I am all set" Is there a reason it is painful to answer a simple question? I have different sports sections saved out because of different kids on Lil's team. I tell him I have those and he starts fluffing thru those, still not telling me why. Are you doing something shameful?? Just answer the dam question and stop flipping thru my stuff. GRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!I finally snap, tell him is is very rude and he just wanders into the kitchen, still mumbling.
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Well, stop being so nosey...![]()
I can think of a use for beads, and it sure won't be church sunday school approved.I could just ask my church's Sunday school if they have any use for beads.
If he is going to fluff through my stuff, which is organized, leave it a mess and not tell me why, then I sure am going to be pizzed.Exactly what I was going to say! So your man is looking through a newspaper, and you're hounding him about what he's doing? Why??? If I was trying to find or read something and you were nagging on me asking what I was doing, I can certainly tell you my response would probably be slightly more offensive than simply mumbling or ignoring you!
Are you one of those wives who absolutely, positively has to keep tabs on everything Mr. does every second he's awake? I haven't gotten that vibe from you, but this whole complaint just puzzles me. Is it that imperative to you that he explain himself to you while RUFFLING THROUGH A NEWSPAPER?
I got up to pee in the middle of the night once and my wife asked me, "Where are you going?" I told her, "Exactly where you think i'm going. I'm going downtown for hookers and blow." Honestly. What is it with you womenfolk sometimes?![]()