Meowissey, Hunchbacked Smut Peddler
Reminds me of that song You Were Good In Your Time.
I'm trying my best not to be racist. Why is that Chinese people seem to talk at the top of their voices and sound as though they're in a constant argument.? I'm not meaning to be rude, but the way they talk loudly is upsetting me. They can't seem to talk in a civil way to each other. It's always at top volume. When I talk to someone I'm aware of my surroundings and I talk at the appropriate volume. Chinese people seem to shout at the top of their voices. And it's disturbing me. It sounds as though they're constantly rowing. They're in England now and we're a little more refined over here. I don't want to think too much about cultural issues and whether I should be more forgiving towards Chinese people because it's their culture to speak terribly loudly. They're in my country now and they know by now that the walls are terribly thin in these flats. They must know they're disturbing me. All I ask is to be left in peace in my own home. I don't care if Chinese people tend to shout when they talk to each other
They're in England now. Their way of communicating upsets me and is obtrusively loud to me. I don't need that kind of shit and I don't care about their culture and how loud they may communicate with each other. I'm English. We tend to be a quiet breed. I don't want to hear raised voices day in day out.
I used to have a boyfriend who didn't allow me to complain about him. He sure could complain about me though!Time to be comfortable around people of other races and religions but also a time to tell them that when theyre in my country they abide by the rules of my country. I'll wellcome anyone with open arms..... But they're in my country now and they show me some respect. And they look happy to be here. This is my country and anyone is allowed to share it with me but as soon as they start complaining they can f*** off.
At the library we had a good process for dealing with complaints. If anyone came to the desk with an issue there was a composition book that they could write their complaint in. Sometimes when we were bored we would read them aloud and laugh.I used to have a boyfriend who didn't allow me to complain about him. He sure could complain about me though!