Yakyakyakyakyak *STAB!*.....silence *sigh of relief*
People around me talk too much. Seriously they just run on and run on with their verbal garbage never realizing 1) I DON'T GIVE A FUCK. 2) If you continue talking I may just start breaking commandments left and right and start painting the walls with your guts.
Y'know, perfectly natural reactions.
But then I wonder am I just being a prick? Maybe I should listen to you ramble on in a fake american/spanish/british accent because you think its fun (I want to smack these people so hard I can feel the ghost-like tingly sensation in the palm of my hand). Maybe I should just relax when you're detailing some horrendous sexual deviancy. Or tune out your continuous drumming on the table. for the 5 freakin' minutes.
But what I really hate is the American telemarketers I have to deal with at my job. Jesus Christ they love to talk. Just ramble on and on about how great it must be to live in the Caribbean or how their job sucks, what do I look like blah blah. Hey jerkoff just give me the damn quote! What really gets me is that this isn't just a case one person, it's like every supplier sans one (2 men and one woman) just cannot stop. I don't think they even realize it.
Or maybe it's to bore me enough so they can sell me expensive shit quality products i don't want.
Nice try, America!!
*sigh* I need a vacation. Or maybe I should quit. Quitting sounds good, mostly just so I can jumpstart my studies without having to also deal with American squawkboxes. I think if you put these guys on loudspeaker in afghanistan the terrorists would surrender or commit suicide just to make them stop.
Y'know, perfectly natural reactions.
But then I wonder am I just being a prick? Maybe I should listen to you ramble on in a fake american/spanish/british accent because you think its fun (I want to smack these people so hard I can feel the ghost-like tingly sensation in the palm of my hand). Maybe I should just relax when you're detailing some horrendous sexual deviancy. Or tune out your continuous drumming on the table. for the 5 freakin' minutes.
But what I really hate is the American telemarketers I have to deal with at my job. Jesus Christ they love to talk. Just ramble on and on about how great it must be to live in the Caribbean or how their job sucks, what do I look like blah blah. Hey jerkoff just give me the damn quote! What really gets me is that this isn't just a case one person, it's like every supplier sans one (2 men and one woman) just cannot stop. I don't think they even realize it.
Or maybe it's to bore me enough so they can sell me expensive shit quality products i don't want.
Nice try, America!!
*sigh* I need a vacation. Or maybe I should quit. Quitting sounds good, mostly just so I can jumpstart my studies without having to also deal with American squawkboxes. I think if you put these guys on loudspeaker in afghanistan the terrorists would surrender or commit suicide just to make them stop.