Hating the world
Aug. 18th, 2003 10:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
terryclothOr at least the people in it. And not for a very good reason. Some dickhead from the phone company lurked right in front of the door when I was trying to get out so that he could shove his way in past me without bothering to call the manager or the person he was there for... I'm pretty sure he was actually from the phone company, since he had a big van with phone company markings on it, but it's still pretty rude to literally force your way through a locked door.
He also threatened me when I tried to close the door on him. Although I suppose I was actually trying to close it *on* him, since he'd already pushed me aside and was halfway through, so he had some justification for getting angry. I tried to report him to the manager, but the office was dark and locked, because, you know, 10am isn't business hours. Or something.
Then driving to work I had the usual assortment of idiots and maniacs.
He also threatened me when I tried to close the door on him. Although I suppose I was actually trying to close it *on* him, since he'd already pushed me aside and was halfway through, so he had some justification for getting angry. I tried to report him to the manager, but the office was dark and locked, because, you know, 10am isn't business hours. Or something.
Then driving to work I had the usual assortment of idiots and maniacs.
