Recently I’ve been zoning out a lot, and it’s actually beginning to scare me. I’ll be sitting on the bus and I’ll start thinking about something, and I’ll get so in-depth into my thoughts that I completely zone out into a state of semi consciousness. I’ll awake a little later feeling really disorientated and confused. It’s actually caused me to miss my stop on the bus a few times.
Anyway, that wasn’t relative to this blog post, I just thought I’d say it.
As I mentioned in an earlier blog post, I really can’t stand it when people ask lots of questions. Especially if they’re questions that aren’t rhetorical, but don’t really require an answer. If someone asks me questions which require thought, or where they’ll find something out about me then I don’t mind. An example of what I mean is:
“Are you going out?” When I’ve just put my coat, shoes and bag on.
My response to this recently has just been a form of dry, sarcastic humor, which I can imagine is quite annoying. It keeps me enlightened, though:
“Are you going out?”
“No. I just thought I’d put my coat, shoes and bag on and stay in.”
I get a lot of these questions during a day, and my response will always be in the same context.
I just can’t stand questions where the answer is obvious. It sort of refelcts upon one of my favourite quotes of all time, from Pulp Fiction:
“That’s when you know you’ve found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.”
Next time you think of asking a stupid question, or a question that doesn’t require an answer, just be silent and appreciate the fact that words don’t have to be exchanged. I’m all for being silent.
An amusing thing that has been getting to me recently, as well, is people on the phone. I love the way they think the person on the other end of the line can see them, because they proceed to talk with their hands, mimicing a normal conversation.
Not only that, though, but this happened on the bus earlier:
[Person 1] *calls someone on mobile phone*
[Person 2] *watches person 1*
[Person 3] *answers phone*
[Person 1] “How long are you going to be?”
[Person 3] *answers*
[Person 1] “An hour and a half?”
[Person 3] *answers*
[Person 1] “Okay, see you then. Bye.” *looks at person 2* “He’ll be an hour and a half.”
[Person 2] “Okay.”
Oh, really!? I never would have guessed that. Why do people on the phone think they suddenly shift to this alternate plane of existance where the person on the other end of the line can see what they’re doing, and the people that are around them can’t hear them anymore?
Argh! People are such annoying organic life forms.