(Hold on, Karen, can't you see I'm on the phone. I'll answer you when I'm finished. Now hush, shhhhhhh!)
Anyway, where was I? Oh that? Just Karen interrupting me. So, back to my story: there I was at the International Tilde-Lovers' Monthly Convention, and just as I was about to give my speech . . .
Hello? Hello? Can you hear me? I think something happened to the phone line. Hello? I still haven't told you about my all-expense paid shopping spree at Tilde Emporium. Hello, are you still there? ~
Good point. I was on the bus the other day and three women were on their phones. They were all trying to out talk the others, thought i was gonna go bonkers.
cause they like to annoy people, i have neighbors like that that cant shut up and theyre always talking too loud, hate it, theyre doing it now, i can never get any peace and quiet here, im running my fan to muffle them out and can still hear them, so annoying cause they never shut up
I'm not talking about the "annoyers," I'm talking about the "annoyed." Sometimes ... as we get older, we start to lose our tolerance. Maybe not you, but some of us. :)
Some of the people I ride the bus with have very annoying voices, and they are the ones you can hear above everyone else. People who talk loudly don't bother me.....but some of their voices are like nails on a chalkboard.