Men = *stab*
Jul. 21st, 2004 01:44 pmI can imagine the lectures I'm going to get for this. But I don't fucking care. I'm tired of it, Sarah I know is fucking tired of it.
So I got a call earlier today, from the Book Exchange (the store S' dad owns). It was robbed. So I called Sarah, she called the police there at the store. She picked me up and we went to the store (I went along in case she had to leave to get plywood for the door, which was busted out). The woman in charge had her sign the report, gave us some numbers, and then left.
The guy there however wouldn't shut the fuck up. First he lectured us on the whole thing. Then he babied us over the fucking gun her dad keeps there. Then he decided to tell how to fix the fucking door, then he did all of that over again.
Then S' dad and his (coworker?) decide that S and I are too fucking imcompetent to take care of things and proceed to play a futile game of phone tag, when if they'd let us manage things we could have finished all of this about an hour or so sooner.
But whatever. I'm going to get yelled as a man-hater, or for being bitchy. I don't care. I know I'm not out of line. I would really like to understand why when stuff comes up, women are suddenly reduced to incompetent. And don't mistake me - I'm no feminazi or anything. YOu'd be surprised how much I dislike them. But I'm intelligent, capable, and competent. It really stings to be treated like a moron just b/c men feel the need to have pissing contests about everythig.
You think I'm mad, Sarah had to deal with most of it. Ugh. About the only men I can stand right now are the ones in my stories.
So I got a call earlier today, from the Book Exchange (the store S' dad owns). It was robbed. So I called Sarah, she called the police there at the store. She picked me up and we went to the store (I went along in case she had to leave to get plywood for the door, which was busted out). The woman in charge had her sign the report, gave us some numbers, and then left.
The guy there however wouldn't shut the fuck up. First he lectured us on the whole thing. Then he babied us over the fucking gun her dad keeps there. Then he decided to tell how to fix the fucking door, then he did all of that over again.
Then S' dad and his (coworker?) decide that S and I are too fucking imcompetent to take care of things and proceed to play a futile game of phone tag, when if they'd let us manage things we could have finished all of this about an hour or so sooner.
But whatever. I'm going to get yelled as a man-hater, or for being bitchy. I don't care. I know I'm not out of line. I would really like to understand why when stuff comes up, women are suddenly reduced to incompetent. And don't mistake me - I'm no feminazi or anything. YOu'd be surprised how much I dislike them. But I'm intelligent, capable, and competent. It really stings to be treated like a moron just b/c men feel the need to have pissing contests about everythig.
You think I'm mad, Sarah had to deal with most of it. Ugh. About the only men I can stand right now are the ones in my stories.
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Date: 2004-07-21 11:08 am (UTC)Assuming no one was there when the place was broken into, I figure the guy was pissed off about it & needed someone to take the aggrivation out on & you two just happened to be the "lucky" ones. Or maybe he's just a stupid fuck. I dunno, I wasn't there.
I can kinda see about the gun, since you were with "Miss Klutz", who would probably shot herself in the foot if she tried using it, though I would probably just mentioned it was there (to make you guys aware of it, incase you didn't know) & tell you to leave it alone.
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Date: 2004-07-21 11:11 am (UTC)It was definitely the gender factor. I'm all too aware when I'm being patronized to for having tits. I don't mean to sound bitchy or anything, but it really is *depressing* to be treated like that. Especially when all we wanted to do was help.
Sarah's clumsy, but she's not that clumsy. The damn thing was in its bag and zipped up anyway. We knew it was there, we had no plans to touch it. Repeated lectures were not necessary.
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Date: 2004-07-21 11:24 am (UTC)I have seen women do similar things to men when it comes to babies, so it does occur in both genders. I just chalk it up to people being stupid & not with the times.
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Date: 2004-07-21 11:26 am (UTC)It wasn't just one, it was three of them
But you have a point. I guess stupid is stupid.
*hugs*
Date: 2004-07-21 11:44 am (UTC)It's irritating as fuck, and it's completely unfair. *hugs* I don't think you're being a man-hater or being bitchy. I just think some men are stupid and some can't get around their egos to realize that their input is not always needed or wanted.
I'm sorry you and Sarah had to deal with any and all of it. *hugs to you both*
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Date: 2004-07-21 12:29 pm (UTC)Just remember. I am not man. I am Devo.
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Date: 2004-07-21 12:44 pm (UTC)Yes. I don't know how to rebuild an engine, I don't know how to balance a tire, but I can change it, check the oil and top off the fluids! I mean, in every situation, there are *certain* things that I am incapable of doing on my own, but the things you were describing above sounded well within your grasp. Most of the men I know are instinctually overprotective and often unclear at where that line lies. They also tend to go into panic mode, and that means that they have to do something, even if it means treating someone else as an inferior. Men handle stress differently, I guess.
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Date: 2004-07-21 12:45 pm (UTC)Yeah, they're really bad when it comes to cars. I feel your pain, there.
"Handle stress differently" is rather a nice way to put it. Far more polite than I was.
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Date: 2004-07-21 02:02 pm (UTC)lmao
you have a beautiful way with words.
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Date: 2004-07-21 02:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-07-21 02:04 pm (UTC)Ah, Universities. they're so good at making other's suffer for their incompetence.
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Date: 2004-07-21 02:07 pm (UTC)My roommate has threatened to do "clean sweep" with me. But if she touches my notebooks, I'll have to hurt someone.
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Date: 2004-07-21 02:07 pm (UTC)I can see it's been a rotten week all around.
*hug* good luck?
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Date: 2004-07-21 02:11 pm (UTC)David Commins Prize for Man of the Year
Date: 2004-07-21 02:32 pm (UTC)Random Co-Worker Man Who Talks Dumb to Sarah and Derr
This is a highly prestigious honour, and we hope that you will find a suitable frame that amply compensates for your small penis.
Congratulations!
Re: David Commins Prize for Man of the Year
Date: 2004-07-21 03:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-07-21 03:39 pm (UTC)One day we were working on a set. We had a sheet of plywood stretched out between two trash cans we were using as saw horses. I was just screwing down the jig to start cutting when two men who worked for the school came in. They were there to move a row of seats out of the auditorium. They came up on MY stage and started to lecture us about how to properly cut wood. Like we didn't do it for a fucking living or something.
after about 5 minutes of us ignoring them, they went to go do their thing. They then realized they hadn't brought a screw gun. They had to borrow one from us... I think the cockiest thing I have ever said it my life may still be "are you sure you know how to use it? see, this here is the trigger..."
There was something fabulous about laughing at them.
Hope that made you smile. I am still grinning remembering it.
Love and Lesbians,
Jo
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Date: 2004-07-21 04:24 pm (UTC)Most definitely made me smile. Glad you got one up on him.
Re: David Commins Prize for Man of the Year
Date: 2004-07-21 04:25 pm (UTC)I love you Queen. I just wanted you to know that.
Re: David Commins Prize for Man of the Year
Date: 2004-07-21 04:25 pm (UTC)I'll bring gasoline.
Re: *hugs*
Date: 2004-07-21 04:38 pm (UTC)Heh, thanks Sky. You are the Roxor.
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Date: 2004-07-21 04:38 pm (UTC)I needed that laugh!
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Date: 2004-07-22 07:36 am (UTC)Love and boxchomps.
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Date: 2004-07-22 09:42 am (UTC)::huggles::
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