J was yakking too much today I felt like wringing her neck.
It's really a very trying situation when you're on the phone with your corporate lawyer trying to discuss serious issues and then she's right next to you in her cubicle yakking and gossiping away with another lady colleague, each breaking out in loud guffaws and cackles every few minutes or so.
I mean, she's nice and all, ever friendly and happy and gay.
But sometimes you know, a little restraint and consideration is needed in the office environment.
Hell, actually in any situation.
I bought tons of chocolates for the office folks. HC opened a dark choc Lindt I got for him and ate it in front of J. She gave a comment "Chey, this one can get from NTUC what!!! Eeee!" And then my face showed no expression so she promptly gave a grin and said "Joking lah! I love you babe!"
I could only manage a small grin.
Sometimes she brings me smiles. Sometimes I really feel like throttling her.
Is it normal to feel this way about your next-door-neighbour in office?
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