Welcome to the first real post, and one that concerns a topic that is near and dear to my heart, my constant living in a shame spiral.
Today's reason for hating myself goes is: the office hello.
When I walk into my office in the morning, walk down the hall to the bathroom, or just wander the building meeting with various people, I usually always see people I know.
And the exchange goes like this. I walk up, give a cursory "Hello"/"Good morning"/acknowledgment nod, and continue my walk. If I'm lucky, the person will give a hello, or a good morning back, and I've completed my duty, being polite to the people who happen to spend their 40+ hours per week in the same geographic location as myself.
So how often do you think that happens? Try once every 100 times I say hello.
Usually I give my hello, and the other person says "How are you?" And here's where it gets thick.
Often times I am in mid-stride, and if its in the morning, I am always late, so the stride is a rapid one. So when I respond to "How are you?", I usually only have time for a quick "Good" before I am out of range.
Approximately five seconds after the "Good" leaves my mouth, the hatred of myself begins.
Should I have said, "Good, you?"
Am I being a prick, because they took the time to ask me how I am?
Do they not even notice, and its just me that thinks that they do?
Or does everyone secretly talk about that prick who never asks how anyone is?
Not that I really care, but it's something to ponder.
Monday, October 20, 2008
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