Lunch

So I took two separate lunches today. Of course it only counted as one because it totaled an hour, just broken up.... Who would have an issue with that, right? Well some biatch did! She made it clear that she ran into us at the store. Whatever! Who cares? Why would anyone have an issue about me taking an hour lunch? This would be the first time I have ever actually taken exactly an hour because every other day I am gone for at least two hours. So why bitch now?! They should be happy. I should get a gold star for christsakes. Jeez, some people are so irritating.

Speaking of irritating. I work with a very socially inept and unaware individual, yes she is Canadian. She thinks speaking to people in squeaky little voices and talking to them like they are five years old is cute. She is not so cute. I don't want to be mean to her but me being a borderline sociapath and her having avoidant personality disorder doesn't work out too well. I try my best to ignore her flaws but it is hard. And on top of all that, she has an odor. Jesus H Christ, that smell! I can't even begin to describe that smell.... Standing next to her makes me think of people who don't wear socks when they run a marathon and come back smelling like corn chips and balls sweat.