Endurance test.
There is a girl in work who I really don't get on with. Unfortunately we seem to have very similar hours and are often stuck together for hours on end.
I try to make small talk but she just ends up irritating me.
I think that we just dont 'get' each other. I certainly don't 'get' her sense of humour. It's just mean. She'll say something nasty and then when you take offense she says "it was a joke" like I'm an idiot for not being able to tell in the first place. But you see it doesn't sound like a joke. It never sounds like a joke. She's just not funny. Or pleasant.
I don't really like her and she doesn't like me.
Yet we spend hours together.
We endure each other.
Hopefully not for long.
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We have no music in my work, or very nearly none. I wish we did, it would do wonders for my sanity. I spent 2 hours this morning wandering around my work stocking up singing Pearl Jam songs under my breath. Anyone within earshot must have thought I was mental.
"Jeremy spoke in claass toodayy, Jeremee spoke in claaass toodayy ...ooh ooooh oh oh oh oh!"
She's classic passive/aggressive. She reminds me of mostly everybody I've ever worked with.
It could just be me, of course.
You could be on to something there Wyndham. Although really I think she's just a bit of a shit.
Oh and welcome!
Ugh, ugh, ugh!
My work colleagues may be cliquey, attention-seeking and annoying but at least they're not like that.
You have my sympathies.
Keep singing, it eases the pain. :)
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