Angel you have just hit on my biggest pet hate as well. Why on earth people cannot give you two or three feet I simply do not know and it is no more than that. Just a couple of feet makes all the difference.
As an aside, I received a new credit card today and who ever decided that we can sign on something thats only 5mm wide needs the damn thing cramming up their chuffs. I cant believe that I am the only person who struggles to fit a signature on these things.
dave
I am very careful when signing my card, but when I sign the slip I sign with a tremendous flourish!!! I just do not care.
Gilbert
I hate it when I give up chocolate for a week , then find I've gained weight .
I needed to turn the telly down to let me concentrate in this one! There are so many!..
Firstly, you're damn right about the personal space thing. But I don't mind suffering if I'm on public transport. That brings me to the 2nd hate.
People (mainly old women) who insist that their handbags need a seat on a crowded bus or train. Move, for gods sake!
Old people drivers who wanna go down a 40mph street at 25. Again... move!
People who get in my way when I'm shopping in a hurry (all of the time). Taking up an aisle, counting the pennies and vouchers and things, forgetting an item they have to go back for...
I've realised that mostly it's ineffiency that pisses me off. :dry:
Now I have recently read a book which gave a brilliant look at our personal space. Our space is split into 3 zones, the intimate, the social and the public zone ...... The one talked about here is the 'intimate zone'. If a stranger invades your personal space you then feel very uncomfortable and try to correct this. Now this is where it gets interesting - depending on your everyday surroundings, our 'intimate zones' vary hugely. For instance, a farmer outside all day is used to massive personal space, even if he sees a friend walk by, a wave is an acceptable and friendly form of acknowledgement, they will happily chat to each other halfway across a field! The other end of the spectrum are people in cities, for example, have to commute to work on the underground each morning. Their personal space is a lot smaller than the farmers.
So then it is great to watch 2 strangers talking to each other in a room, a farmer and a city dweller. Even the shaking of hands is different, the farmer will stand quite far away and lean forward, arm outstretched to shake hands, the city person will stand upright with his arm slightly bent. Once the conversation starts then so does the dance around the room! The city dweller will try and get closer to the farmer, getting into the social zone, but the farmers social zone is further away, therefore his intimate zone is being invaded by this guy, making him uncomfortable, so he moves back - then the city guy feels far away in the public zone, so corrects this by taking a step nearer the farmer into his social zone and so the dance begins. They will do this the whole time they are chatting!
So angel, your intimate space was invaded by this guy. His intimate space is a smaller radius than yours, making you uncomfortable, you step away, he steps nearer!
Phew!! finished! ..... are you all still awake? ..... Hello?
Well, I found it bluddy interesting anyway :lol2:
Tune, are you a farmer? :twisted: :twisted:
I have noticed some people will push in queues , in my case it's usually fat old women in shapeless woolen overcoats, as if this will speed things up . I usually just shove back or acccidentally dig them in the ribs and they get the message, I suppose this another one of those unconsidered ways in which it's better to be a man as a physical signal like that is given due weight .
Now does everyone agree that when a dog goes for some frottage on your leg , or in my case a West Highland Terrier that was deeply in love with my arm , and remembered it for years ! it is hilarious ?