To the chick in the cubicle next to me:
stop singing every fucking song that comes on the radio opera style – leave your vibrato at home when you come to work it really sounds like shit and drives me fucking nuts!!! —Hum if you have to
This article appears in Oct 21-27, 2010.


Staple her lips shut.
dont come to the shop I work at then. I sing about as well as a flock of crows, but I still belt out the lyrics if a good song comes on the radio 😛
Have you talked to her about it? Asked politely for her to turn it down?
Go to the manager and complain, remember her rights end when you get offended.
Seriously, metion it, or get headphones.
yeah o.p., but she’s a legend in her own mind, or a diva, or some other weird fucking multi limbed voiced creature.
You must work where I work. I hate it. Multiple complaints from multiple people have had zero success in stopping this woman from singing constantly.
If that’s the case she’s fucking the boss(es).
Ahhh, call centre hell insiders report once again 🙁
Reminds me of “Office Space.”