inner.verbal.assault

Wednesday, December 15, 2004


if you have been reading up you'd know that my office is actually a cesspool full of very strange characters. and now i've got one more to list. there is this old cleaner woman who comes into the office every morning to clear the bins and to sweep up the place.

she burps every minute.

i wish i was kidding. and i'll have you know that i'm always at the front of the office and she's usually right at the back. so for me to hear her burp into song every morning from that distance can be quite traumatising. and did i mention the burps are long and belchy? well, the burps are long and belchy.



speak of the devil there she goes again.



that's it. i shall call her auntiE*burP from now on.


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