I know I have ended
up using this blog to vent my frustrations about most of the stuff that annoys
me. Why you ask? Usually I write this
while I’m in work and if you have read any of my blog you will know that I’m
not exactly ecstatic about my job.
Outside of work I
promise I’m quite a happy person, very laid back and nothing really gets me
down. In here though, stuck in an office
all day, it’s like a fish bowl.
I’m sitting here at
the minute with my headphones on listening to music, rock music at the minute
at that and I can still hear a certain someone on the phone. This someone is one of those people that
think that because you are talking to someone on the phone you have to talk
REALLY LOUD!
Now my granny was
one of these people that shouted down the phone because when she was young she
never had a phone. When it came time for
her to use one she didn’t quite understand the workings of them so she yelled
as if the person was miles away. As a
child I found this very amusing and of course we would make fun of her.
When you are stuck
in a small room 8 hours a day trying to concentrate on your work (I do that on occasion)
you can’t even hear yourself think most of the time. I’m a finance person (for my sins, I must
have been a real turd in a past life to deserve this, wonder what I did?) so I
need to concentrate or I’m basically gonna fuck things up, end of!
Why these people
insist on talking so loud is beyond me.
It aggravates not just me but the people around me and watching their faces
screw up more and more as the conversation goes on and they look as if they are
about to explode is the only little satisfaction I get from the situation. Knowing I’m not alone in my frustration is
the only thing stopping me from standing up and shouting ‘Shut the fuck up’
across the room. I’m a nice person so I
would have to add in a bit of comedy value to it too of course.
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