So, this new woman's started.
She's nice. She's...nice. She means well, I'm sure.
I can't fkcing stand her already.
She's the most enthusiastic and jolly person I've ever met - it's an onslaught I'm defenceless against.
She's also got that sort of, phlegmy voice, where you can hear her saliva preparing for the next onslaught of jolly crap.
She mutters to herself during meetings while other people speak ('mmmm, sure') and laughs to herself for no reason.
She also laughs inanely at the end of almost every sentence that comes out of her mouth. She asked me a simple question earlier - I gave her the answer. She laughed as if I'd told her my best joke. She'd be lucky.
No - it's not a confidence thing. She's BRIMMING with confidence. BRIMMING.
I should probably be worried about how intolerant I am. Right?
She's nice. She's...nice. She means well, I'm sure.
I can't fkcing stand her already.
She's the most enthusiastic and jolly person I've ever met - it's an onslaught I'm defenceless against.
She's also got that sort of, phlegmy voice, where you can hear her saliva preparing for the next onslaught of jolly crap.
She mutters to herself during meetings while other people speak ('mmmm, sure') and laughs to herself for no reason.
She also laughs inanely at the end of almost every sentence that comes out of her mouth. She asked me a simple question earlier - I gave her the answer. She laughed as if I'd told her my best joke. She'd be lucky.
No - it's not a confidence thing. She's BRIMMING with confidence. BRIMMING.
I should probably be worried about how intolerant I am. Right?
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