― New Mark H (New MarkH), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 11:57 (eighteen years ago)
― Fire and Worms (kate), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 11:59 (eighteen years ago)
― Dom Passantino (Dom Passantino), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 12:00 (eighteen years ago)
Now don't get me wrong, I didn't dislike them as people. I got on with one all of the time and the other most of the time. And don't for one moment think that ppl in my office have an illiberal attitude. In many ways the opposite is the case - it is very easy going here...people can wear what they like and there is a generally relaxed attitude to such things as time-keeping. But still, in spite of all this, these two seemed like square pegs in round holes.
― New Mark H (New MarkH), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 12:02 (eighteen years ago)
― Ned T.Rifle (nedtrifle), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 12:05 (eighteen years ago)
Simon and Graham tho: all they wanted to do was to go to the pub at lunchtime with other ppl from the office. In Graham's case, if there was no-one who wanted to join him, he'd go on his own, pretty much every day.
― New Mark H (New MarkH), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 12:12 (eighteen years ago)
One of my colleagues was laughing and making a joke on the blackboard because the rest of the company think Finance and MI are kind of freaks - so she drew this huge sign saying WE HEART NUMBERS AND MATHS AND MAPS! and signed everyone else in the department - and I made them add my name, because that is me.
It's whenever I try to do social things with the rest of the office - even just the department. I simply can't do it. It's not even the mundanity of the "football/last night's telly/where are you going on holiday" conversations, but whenever I try to bring up something I think is a perfectly reasonable topic of conversation (what was the last book you read?) or god forbid, make a joke, there's this crashing sense of DIFFERENCE that they think me very definitely deeply odd.
I mean, it is maybe a self fulfilling prophecy, because I've spent so much of my life being the square peg - always the new kid in schools because we moved so much, the wrong accent, the wrong age, the wrong class, the wrong gender, whatever. That I no longer know *how* to fit in.
― Fire and Worms (kate), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 12:17 (eighteen years ago)
The correct answer is, of course, [insert bizarrely out-of-place ILX poster of choice]
Kate, do you feel/have you felt like this in other places outwith the place you work? Workplaces are a very artificial environment in which to try and assess one's ability to get along with people.
― ailsa (ailsa), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 22:59 (eighteen years ago)