This paralegal at work has been giving me trouble. Not big trouble, just enough trouble for me to give her a dirty look after she has turned around. She is blond. I'm just putting it out there. You can do whatever you choose with the information. I haven't had much contact with her except she used to work a lot with my old boss, Andy. I think Andy liked me better than he liked her and that is where all this negativity stems from.
She gives me dirty looks in the kitchen and doesn't say excuse me when she brushes past me. Sure I give her dirty looks too but not until she has turned around. And I don't say excuse me either but that is only in retaliation for her rudeness. It all started when I moved to this floor. Her office is right around the corner from my desk. She has an extremely annoying voice. Sometimes I have to hear her laugh or say something stupid and I don't like it. She has a very unfortunate looking pointy nose. Like really pointy. She also likes to talk a lot about things she knows nothing about. Like taxes for example. I know absolutely nothing about taxes, so when someone says something about them that I might say, I know they are pulling it out of their ass.
I don't know what her problem is. She is a paralegal, come on give me a break. A Paralegal. Also it is hard to take her seriously because of her name. Not that there is anything wrong with her name, it just also happens to be the name of Nate's hyper-active golden retriever.
Oh I guess I should just let everyone know...I wont have to be dealing with any of this for much longer because I got a job. I know I know, very exciting. It only took a year and a half but hey, good things come to those who wait...right? But you will hear MUCH more about that later, now I must go.
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