Thursday, February 03, 2005

A peeve of mine

Three or more people who decide to stand in a corridor that happens to be the only way to get from one part of the building to the other and hold a conversation, totally oblivious to anyone else's need of passage and thereby forcing you to walk between them. Stand elsewhere and jabber you yo-yos, some of us are in a hurry.

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