There I am sitting quietly on the train absorbed in my book, lost in the world of a perilous situation, a passionate embrace or solution to a particularly vexing murder investigation. Then suddenly the silence is broken by a mobile phone ringing and the next 20 minutes are spent listening to some complete stranger's plans for the weekend, break-up of his/her relationship or business options. Whilst I am left dreaming of an image of myself optunely wearing stilettos one of which I take and proceed to smash the mobile to bits. Is it just me who is driven insane in this way and who can't tune out?
1 comment:
Whats driving me crazy,is this annoying habit of texting. I could kill.
Nova
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