I really hate it when my workmates walked up behind my cubicle and stretched their head over my shoulder to peer into my computer screen. I mean, what if I was about to write some nasty things about them in my blog at that particular moment? It would really hurt our relationship if they found out, right?
Now, I seriously have no idea what turns me into such a beeyotch.
Off you go, wicked-witch!
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