This is my cow-orker’s excuse for being rude and completely inappropriate as a sort of misplaced friendliness/interest. I’m someone who continually responds politely to this shit because I’m just assuming he’s got bizarre social skills…but it’s getting to the point where I’m going to abandon my social skills and punch him in the kidney. And let me just warn all you kids out there that this is what happens when you bottle up emotions to remain a cheerful team player.
I work in a small doctor’s office (two week temp job) and this guy is sort of a general assistant, filing and mail sorting and stuff. At a tri-daily minimum, he will come right into my cube, look over my shoulder (close enough that I can feel his breath on my neck) and say,
“Just being nosy here, what’s that website?”
“Just being nosy, but what are you writing in that notebook?”
“Just being nosy, but what radio station are you listening to?”
He’ll read my EMAIL over my shoulder and then laugh when I close the window and turn around to look at him,
“I’m just nosy”
Yeah. Well, here’s the thing. Recognizing your problem is step ONE on the road to recovery, but it’s not the finish line. I don’t walk into the grocery store and say “I’m just stealing, but I"m taking three pounds of Gala Apples”. I don’t walk into work and say “I’m chronically late, so that’s why I’m here at 9:30.” And as much as I think it would be quite cathartic, I don’t attack someone on the street and say “I’m just stabbing you to death with my keys.”
He talks to me WHILE I AM ON THE PHONE with patients, and then says “I’m interrupting”. He asks me what i’m eating for lunch, what it cost, and where I got it. “just being nosy”
YES. YOU ARE And here’s my advice. It’s amateur, I know. I mean, I’m not a clinical psychologist or Dr. Phil or anything, but if you know exactly what you’re doing or about to do with such clarity as to ANNOUNCE IT TO ME …THEN DON’T FUCKING DO IT. GOT IT?
Thank my savior I’m out of here on Friday.