I usually have a tendency to be either completely passive, or completely aggressive. There are those occasions, however, where I feel one way, but wish to display another.
These are the moments I am being my own form of passive-aggressive.
Lately, when I step outside, I begin to feel agitated by the thought of speaking with someone (who is not a very close friend) for an extended length of time. (An extended length of time being about two minutes.)
So recently most of the only passive-aggressivism I have been displaying has been directed towards Neighbor.
Neighbor really does not like passive-aggressiveness. She called me rude today.
Which I suppose is true, as even my BFF-Forever has claimed that some of the actions I thought were innocent were actually quite rude.
So I suppose that much can be credited to her.
She should, however, remember that I am her neighbor (who has a blog) and there are quite a few things she has done, and allowed to happen, that are also quite rude and I may very well write an angry blog about them if she does not acknowledge that I simply am not a social maniac like she is and therefore care (and know) little about the common etiquette of day-to-day conversation. -smiley face-
(But Jessie! Why not just be openly friendly?! :D)
(Yes! That's actually a wonderful idea! While we're at it, let's send Boba Fett to a picnic in a beautiful field with Han Solo and Chewy and instantly make them BFF's-Forever!)
These are the moments I am being my own form of passive-aggressive.
Lately, when I step outside, I begin to feel agitated by the thought of speaking with someone (who is not a very close friend) for an extended length of time. (An extended length of time being about two minutes.)
So recently most of the only passive-aggressivism I have been displaying has been directed towards Neighbor.
Neighbor really does not like passive-aggressiveness. She called me rude today.
Which I suppose is true, as even my BFF-Forever has claimed that some of the actions I thought were innocent were actually quite rude.
So I suppose that much can be credited to her.
She should, however, remember that I am her neighbor (who has a blog) and there are quite a few things she has done, and allowed to happen, that are also quite rude and I may very well write an angry blog about them if she does not acknowledge that I simply am not a social maniac like she is and therefore care (and know) little about the common etiquette of day-to-day conversation. -smiley face-
(But Jessie! Why not just be openly friendly?! :D)
(Yes! That's actually a wonderful idea! While we're at it, let's send Boba Fett to a picnic in a beautiful field with Han Solo and Chewy and instantly make them BFF's-Forever!)
