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Wednesday, 4 March 2009 @ 23:14
Yes, I am a tad neurotic =P ![]() I just had that for dinner. What? Diet? Screw diet =P. Oh, jeez, I'm totally sugar-high now. And will rant. I have a problem with people stepping over my space. I have this invisible circle around me that I get neurotic when people (read: stranger) tries to intrude in. I get distracted easily, I find it hard to concentrate sometimes when there's even a small commotion around me. Like today, I was supposed to finish this important report in the office when a coworker needs to find a document. She started rummaging through my stuff on my desk. I told her I'd help her look, she said she didn't want to bother me and told me to continue doing my job. Now, now. I can't even concentrate when she's around picking stuff up on my desk and just basically hover behind me. It's totally distracting. Yeah, her intention was good that she didn't want to disturb me, but stop going through my stuff. Jeez! I got so neurotic that I stopped working at all and just watch her until she found what she's looking for. After, I took a deep breath and only then I can continue to work. Then, later that day, I was waiting in line to exchange my E-vouchers for that Java Jazz-Jason Mraz tickets. The queue was long and behind me was a young guy. First I didn't notice anything, then he started to move around, acting restless and getting dangerously close to me. No, he didn't harass me, but just by moving around and acting restless and sighing every other time, he's disturbing the very being of me. I was trying to pass the time by reading a novel but I find it hard to do, because everytime he moves, I can see him from the corner of my eye, and I just can't concentrate. Plus, I hate touchy people. I mean it's fine if it was my boyfriend, in fact I can't get enough of. But other people? Nuh uh! Overly touchy people, I don't like. I mean you just know me a while, we're not friends, not family and then you touch me or get physical or act comforting by patting me or stroking my arm or walking by my side with your arm around my shoulders. Yes, I feel uncomfortable. Get it off. What? Anti-social? Cold? Yeah, so what? Labels: Personal |