There's this guy at work that passes my office every now and then that drives me completely bonkers. He's constantly singing, humming, or whistiling one notch louder than the normal "inside voice".
Let me bring this home and describe him to you... then you'll see where I'm coming from. He's the type person that wears the t-shirt that says, "Real men pray hard" with a picture of jeans that look as if they were mauled by a bear on the front. His car has a bumber sticker that says the same thing. He skips around all day trying to look like the happiest person on Earth... He may be very happy and I hope he is, but I have a suspicion that its an act. I think he feels that because he loves Jesus he has to be this rediculous outwardly happy person all day every day.
I know it is wrong to feel this way, but for some reason I feel a strong urge to just try and ruin his day. I'm not sure what I could do that is both funny and legal.
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