It's My Time Too

Friday 6 June 2003

I am once again fed up with public cel-phone use. Yesterday I was eating lunch and at least one person at at least every other table was talking on one. Some were quiet, which is ok. Some were not, which is not ok. One guy had one of those Nextels, which means that not only am I forced to listen to his conversation (which is loud since he has to shout into the f***ing thing so the other end can hear him) but I am forced to listen to the other end of the conversation as well.

One of these days I'm just going to lose it and start destroying peoples' phones. I'm not saying that's ok, I'm just saying it's going to happen.

A more peaceful option would be to invent a small portable jammer and use it as needed. Hmmmmmm.