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Saturday, December 18, 2004

Four Things That Bug Me Beyond Belief

I got nothin'. No witty saying. Nada, zip, zero.
A short list of things. None of these are really worth a whole post, but together, they form Captain Annoyance! No...wait. Er, nevermind.

1.) The word "Fiance." I don't know why, but it annoys me. I hated being called one during the engagement period, so you will never hear me call anyone that. It's just...ugh.

2.) Also wedding related. When someone's getting married, don't make the obligatory jokes. Please. We've all heard the cold feet, how the old ball and chain is getting hooked on, how life is over, how she's the last one you'll ever have.

Let it go. It's not funny.

3.) People who whistle incessantly while at work. There is a woman who does this constantly where I work, and she drives me batty. At least now she's whistling Christmas songs instead of "The Song That Never Ends," or "Henry the Eighth I am."

4.) The assumption people make that if you work with them, you should be chummy and smile at each other. Really, I have nothing in common with those I work with. I'm there to pick up their trash and sweep their floors.

I'm not that friendly, wisdom spouting janitor from the holiday movies. If I wanted to talk to you, I would. Leave me alone. I'm not a recluse, I just like to think while I'm at work, about story ideas and such, and you might make me forget something important.

...and after all that negativity, I just want to say, Merry Christmas and such.

3 Comments:

Blogger Kenny said...

I especially agree with #4. I haven't chosen to work with you because I love your fake smile, now turn around and let me do what I'm paid to do. Ahh, drives me off the wall sometimes.

Sincerely,
http://swedishblasphemy.blogspot.com

3:38 PM  
Blogger Erratic Prophet said...

I, uh, don't whistle, but I do sing while I work. But I've learned to do it mostly under my breath. And sometimes I hum. And dance. I dance a lot.

Yes, they allow me out in public. No, I do not know why. Maybe for amusement.

10:51 AM  
Blogger Corgan Dane said...

I mean, I can understand a little...or maybe even some quiet under-the-breath type whistling, but this woman whistles incessantly, in such a loud manner that I can hear her outside the building.

It's frightening.

4:29 PM  

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