There are three people I would talk to in the stall next to me: my Mom, my sister, or Talina (girlfriend that I grew up with), and then only to continue a conversation that had already started.
I've been talked TO by other people, and I don't ask them to be quiet (and have sometimes made non-committal noises at), but I just can't speak.
We don't have that problem at work (no cell phones allowed in the building), but at the research lab I used to work at, one of the techs would talk on his phone to his girlfriend... loud enough that I could hear it in the ladies room. Some people are weird.
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Date: 2006-12-20 07:59 pm (UTC)There are three people I would talk to in the stall next to me: my Mom, my sister, or Talina (girlfriend that I grew up with), and then only to continue a conversation that had already started.
I've been talked TO by other people, and I don't ask them to be quiet (and have sometimes made non-committal noises at), but I just can't speak.
We don't have that problem at work (no cell phones allowed in the building), but at the research lab I used to work at, one of the techs would talk on his phone to his girlfriend... loud enough that I could hear it in the ladies room. Some people are weird.