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Jan. 16th, 2006 12:43 pmThere's an interesting discussion (and by discussion I mostly mean series of comments) going on in another post of a friend of mine about gender dynamics in roleplaying. Not the kind here on LJ, I mean, the pen and paper and dice roleplaying. I mentioned one of my potential Shadowrun players, whose interest in my game seems mainly to be based on the fact that I'm a female GM. Yeah. Okay. He's sweet (and that Sorcerer I mentioned earlier, the one heading into his peak, gah) but he's also very... oddly naive in some ways. Or he just acts like it an he's using it as an excuse to play vulnerable and hang out with me. I wouldn't put either one past him.
Anyway. Meh. At work. Is busy at work. Busy and boring. Boring and busy. Got some of the rudest people on the phone this morning, people who just snapped out questions, when you didn't give the answers they wanted said "well, I don't want this anymore" and hung up. I've never had so many rude people at once. Urge to tell them off rising. Also had one really, really weird hyper guy. He was bounicng and saying how he couldn't wait to get his grill and barbecue. That's nice, guy, but I don't need to know about it. Capice? So weird. He actually squeed into the phone. What's up with that?
Don't work tomorrow. Yay. Can't wait to go home and curl up with a good book. Or my laptop, for writing purposes. Or something. Something nice that doesn't involve talking to rude people on the phone. Ah well. The day's half over anyway.
Today is a day of 'meh'
Anyway. Meh. At work. Is busy at work. Busy and boring. Boring and busy. Got some of the rudest people on the phone this morning, people who just snapped out questions, when you didn't give the answers they wanted said "well, I don't want this anymore" and hung up. I've never had so many rude people at once. Urge to tell them off rising. Also had one really, really weird hyper guy. He was bounicng and saying how he couldn't wait to get his grill and barbecue. That's nice, guy, but I don't need to know about it. Capice? So weird. He actually squeed into the phone. What's up with that?
Don't work tomorrow. Yay. Can't wait to go home and curl up with a good book. Or my laptop, for writing purposes. Or something. Something nice that doesn't involve talking to rude people on the phone. Ah well. The day's half over anyway.
Today is a day of 'meh'