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« 5 Year Plan | Owls Underground » 09-14-06 I need this. There are some people in my life who are really pissing me off right now. I'm coming to realize more and more that my entry almost exactly one year ago has turned out to be complete and utter horseshit: I don't let people know when they piss me off, and I'm using my blog right now as a substitute to talking to people about issues. See, friends have occasionally advised me that I've got to talk to people and let them know of the issues that are pissing me off before it builds up to horrible proportions. The problem with that is that almost everything that people do pisses me off. When you grow up as an empathetic person taught at a very young age the inherent value of sharing and caring, you grow up with the unfortunately fallacious belief that everyone shares this sense of good intentionedness. However, as soon as you're introduced to other kids in school, you come to the uncomfortable realization that people are inherently assholes. So you spend your entire childhood being exploited by the peers who suffer from a deplorable lack of empathy. But you get to the end of high school and you start to think, "Finally, THIS is it. A way out. I'm out of the public school environment and I can make my own life, and I don't have to associate with assholes anymore." No, in a way it really gets worse. You see, because then you enter the adult world. You have to deal with adult things. You'll have to deal with people who shirk their adult responsibilities, professional, monetary, or even simple politeness. People you work with, are friends with, LIVE with, are related to. Then you have to find a way of courteously pointing out their gross discourtesies (which itself is incredibly ironic) because if you're not polite enough or even just catch them in the wrong kind of mood, they'll basically just freak out at you and you'll have to stand your ground and argue with them about something they clearly should have considered in the first place. And they argue so fucking much. It's amazing how a planet so full of so many problems can quite curiously be inhabited by so many people who are reputedly NEVER WRONG ABOUT ANYTHING EVER. And I'd love to be able to dress them down right here and right now. I'd LOVE to do that. I even wrote the whole long paragraph just now and let them all have it at once. But I can't post it, because it's wrong and that's beneath me. Growing up as a socially awkward child/teen has made me hyper-concious of propriety. In public situations I'm always thinking to myself: "Am I being polite? Am I standing in someone's way? Have I said or done anything that might necessitate an apology? Do I *GASP* have OTHER PEOPLE'S BEST INTERESTS IN MIND IF I TAKE THIS ACTION?!?!?" Because I WANT to be NICE to people. IMAGINE THAT. So I'm just asking you to take one minute out of your selfish little lives right now and think to yourselves: "Did I do something to piss Jesse off? Did I, just perhaps, do something that MOST people would consider impolite? Irresponsible? Downright rude and insulting?" If so, why don't you restore a pixel of my utterly shattered faith in humanity and say to me, "Jesse, I feel I may have wronged you. Will you accept my apologies?" What a pipe dream... people suck. Posted on September 14, 2006 10:26 PM Comments: Jesse, I feel I may have wronged you. Will you accept my apologies? Honestly though, I know just how you feel. I do the same thing you do, constantly wondering if I'm doing something innappropriate or rude or all that other stuff you said. Sorry, I'm tired, just off work you see. See what I mean, apologizing again. Jesse, you are the nicest, most courteous, most kind and caring friend I have. Hope that helps you cheer up a bit. :-) I don't think I have, but if you disagree Jesse then, oh god please forgive me. If you have these thoughts and frustrations building up a lot then you should take up boxing or something, and I'm being mostly serious here. Not to shit-kick another person but do it to a punching bag. I know that when someone/thing is pissing me off, going to the gym or jumping into the pool does wonders for my frame of mind. This does sort of skirt your issue of talking to the offending person but maybe use it as a way to calm yourself down before you do bring the issue up. Hell, you could do it again after they bitch and argue themselves into a stubborn corner. Posted on September 16, 2006 11:20 AMActually Allen, I think your approach indeed warrants a lot of merit. Physical activity is something I am soon going to force back into my life. When you work a stressful job and have to battle the rat race all the way back to your house, the last thing you want to do when you get home is exercise. Which is horrible, because I SIT all day. Exercise improves you both physically and mentally, as I've felt personally. Part of me greatly misses the days when we all went rock climbing at least once a week. Angela and I have scheduled Wednesday evening to swing by the local rec centre and get our workout on. I imagine this will improve my outlook. :-) Posted on September 16, 2006 04:30 PMI always get surprised when you hug me. That's just because only four people hug me, and you and Ang make two, and the third and fourth are pretty damn reluctant about the whole experience. |