crazy man strikes again!

it's 9:14 am, December 31, 2007. Today was supposed to be a nice, quiet day at the office with nobody in but me and a few of the bosses. to my "delight" i walked in this morning that nobody is in the back corner but me and the crazy man! so far I've overheard....

@ 9:03 am: "It's fucking JACK we're talking about. knowing him we'll be lucky if he even gets in by noon!"
@ 9:10 am: "Fucking, fuck fuck, fucking fucking fuck."
@ 9:13 am: "I HATE THIS PLACE."

me too. get me out of here. please?