I don't actually have a cube. Its just a desk
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"Hello, Peter. What's happening? We need to talk about your TPS reports."
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- Hiatus
- I am entertained
- Coffee 1, tea 0
- Version 0.11, Epsilon Hippo Experimental (Unstable...
- Me vs. the bathroom-talkers: advantage, me
- The future of college life?
- Gift idea in return for the earrings
- Buy her a diamond necklace and a nice set of earri...
- Maybe its the avian flu
- Bright lights, big city
- If your cube neighbor has been getting on your ner...
- Good, because I already have something at 11
- Maybe you should see a doctor
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May
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- That could come in 'hand'y
- Fat, drunk, and stupid is no way to go through lif...
- New cube, new you!
- Better check your portfolio
- Cousin Larry!
- I was born a ramblin' man
- A fool and his money...
- He makes a good point
- You're missing out on half the fun
- Won't we have to change all of the license plates?...
- Did anyone see Prison Break last night?
- A penny saved is a penny earned
- Does anyone else think this guy might be disturbed...
- T.G.I.F.
- Up all night
- Really, what's the point?
- Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back
- You kill the joe, you make some mo'
- Yeah, well I broke it in an hour
- The coffee etiquette here sucks
- Google makes a pit-stop at the armory before going...
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1 comments:
you're the cube monkey... I'm sombody's bitch...
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