NOISE

And what's with all the fucking noise up in this place? Nail tapping on the keyboard, stirring sugar into a styrofoam cup full of Sonic ice (a million fucking times, circling and circling and circling), coughing from the emphysema chick, feet tapping on the plastic chair mats, plastic bags rustling while old lady pulls out a snack, and said old ladies chair creaking every time she moves her ass. Cubes are fucking evil. How do they expect anyone to get any fucking work done in an environment like this?