One thing that has always been a bother and is unsettling to me is when people interrupt my reading or writing just to ask what I am doing, and then walk away. My bunk is in the middle of the dorm and both lanes of traffic go by my bed. In a more hostile environment I would probably be more paranoid.
Anyway, some people feel the need to just stop and say something even though they can see exactly what I am doing. What more pointless question is there than "What are you doing?" Isn't it obvious, doofus? Thanks for the interruption. Excuse me while I search for my train of thought because it left me when you started talking. Maybe I'm just sensitive, but that certainly can't be a huge problem here. Can it?
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