the constant anoying humming was less a threat to my sanity since I decided to work with ear plugs. but she had to spread fat all over my keyboard again.
if this freak of nature can't stop eating biscuits or can't wash her hands once in a while (like, say... once a day?) it was down to me to take some radical measures.. again.
why do I always have to do everything in this company ?!
I just can't stand to have a greasy keyboard and mouse.
one day, one day, I think...
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