Yeah, so I didn’t blog over the weekend. I could try to go and write some stuff, but let’s be honest. Time is at a premium for me. So I’ll summarize:
~ Sheesh. Auburn
~ Got sunburned
~ Found a miracle cleaner
Such a miracle that I spent way more minutes than I care to share gazing at the (somewhat) finished clean item. Yes people, I’m a loser in more ways than one. And that was my weekend, in a nutshell.
So on to this week. I noticed something this morning. Common courtesy. Is this something that is slowly fading in to oblivion? I get to observe lots of people on our campus bus every day. A few of the drivers will say ‘Good Morning’ to you as you get on the bus. This morning I boarded one, and the driver was very cheerful and said ‘Good Morning’. I responded in kind. We waited for a minute, then this girl walked over and boarded the bus. The only way I can describe her was “Designer Central”. Polo Ralph Lauren Dress, Dooney & Burke bag, Gucci high heels (really? for campus?) and some sunglasses that I’m sure, considering everything else on her, cost more than my car. Make up perfect – and a lot.
The bus driver chirped ‘Good Morning’ to her, and the girl rolled her eyes and made a face of disgust – and didn’t say anything back.
While my first reaction was ‘bitch’, I had to chastise myself. Maybe her morning had been terrible. Maybe she was in the middle of a personal crisis. Maybe her car blew up. Maybe life just totally sucked for her.
Or maybe she was just a plain ole bitch.
She’s not an exception though. I think I am, in the respect that I greet the bus drivers back. I return greetings when they are said to me. I try to be polite and respectful, and think for the most part I do a good job (thanks Mom!). I just don’t understand why other people seem to not want to make the effort to extend this common courtesy. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve walked by people, made eye contact and smiled, and had them either look quickly away or look at me like I’m weird. It’s a smile. I’m not asking you to do anything except move a couple muscles in your face.
It’s a sad commentary on society when people can’t even smile and acknowledge you back. Why are we like this? I can’t accept that everyone is as shy as I am, because despite how shy I am I still manage to do this. It’s sad. And…well…rude.





If i’m having a really bad day, and I’m greeted with “good morning” I usually just drop the good and say “morning” to show that yes, I heard them, and no, i’m not totally devoid of manners. My morning is just morning, not very good.
By: alottaerrata on September 17, 2007
at 6:48 pm
I agree completely. Shoot, my car did blow up yesterday and I still managed to have a very nice conversation with the tow truck guy. (Which was extra nice because even though I wasn’t wearing a stich of makeup he thought I was 6 years younger than I am!) There’s definitely something to be said for making nice with random people.
By: shatteredlife on September 17, 2007
at 7:46 pm