Monday, March 06, 2006
I hate it when people smoke just outside the shop doors and force other people (me) to inhale their smoke. I hate it when people gob on the pavement and other people (me) accidently step in it. I hate it when people barrel their way past people on the street and nearly knock other people (me) over and then don't apologise or even look back. I hate it when people talk really, really loudly on their mobile phone in really small rooms so that other people (me) are forced to listen to their inane babbling, especially if it's in a foreign language. I hate it when groups of people (read that as moronic women) decide to stand and block the way for everyone else (me) so that they can have a chat about nothing and it's obvious that they are aware that they're blocking the way and just don't care.