self-knowledge
Jan. 10th, 2002 12:53 pmI realize there's one thing that I really really can't stand and that's being pointed at and being prodded during conversation. Okay, that's actually two things. But I hate it, I do. It drives me nuts. My mom has this annoying habit. She just points in my general direction without looking, for a minute maybe, before actually beginning to speak! Or sometimes she doesn't even speak to me, but she still point at me. Drives me gaga!
And then she often prods me with her finger with that looooong sharp fingernail. Or rather, tickles my arm with it. I always move away then, and she follows. I HATE IT!!! My granny is the same. She always ends each sentence with a whack against my arm. As if I wouldn't listen otherwise. ARGH! And even worse are strangers touching me. Yes... strangers are not supposed to touch me at ALL!
Once, in Tijuana, this guy wanted to sell me something and came up to me, kinda wrapping his arm around my shoulders. He was so hot and moist... urgh... I immediately shied away and glared at him. He must have noticed, since he immediately drew back and apologized. But still... I was pissed enough to leave the store right away.
And then she often prods me with her finger with that looooong sharp fingernail. Or rather, tickles my arm with it. I always move away then, and she follows. I HATE IT!!! My granny is the same. She always ends each sentence with a whack against my arm. As if I wouldn't listen otherwise. ARGH! And even worse are strangers touching me. Yes... strangers are not supposed to touch me at ALL!
Once, in Tijuana, this guy wanted to sell me something and came up to me, kinda wrapping his arm around my shoulders. He was so hot and moist... urgh... I immediately shied away and glared at him. He must have noticed, since he immediately drew back and apologized. But still... I was pissed enough to leave the store right away.
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Date: 2002-01-10 06:09 am (UTC)