Dealing With Indians

One of the few great things about living on the campus here is that you can tell off all the assholes that infest the place. Today a guy was testing out deodorants in the supermarket, right next to a board that warned that none of the cans were to be used for testing. I pointed out this fact to him loudly, gesturing at the sign. The asshole mumbled “I know…” and moved off (only to repeat the same thing a few minutes later and get scolded by a store employee this time). The point is, he had to take the insult and fuck off or he’d have to deal with the HR department the next day*.

Similarly there are other assholes that play music on their cellphones inside the classroom with no regard for other people occupying the place. I can insult them all I want without regard for what they’ll think or do and they have no choice but to take the abuse, having violated an explicit rule**. Same goes for morons using the drinking water glasses for coffee/tea, walking around the campus with tinny music blaring from their cellphones, cutting queues, passing food tokens to people they know further up the line… the list goes on.

*If he starts to argue I can simply take down his name and send HR a nice email about him and they’ll take care of him.
**The rule is: “Don’t play your fucking music in the fucking classroom, you fucktard.” Only in more polite terms.

Category: Society

11 Responses to “Dealing With Indians”

  1. George says:

    I don’t get the music thing. Headphones are cheap.



  2. Marc says:

    They simply come from an undeveloped society where social etiquette remains as elusive as cleanliness.



  3. Hari says:

    Pooh.. As if you are made in england. :P



  4. Marc says:

    Ooooh someone feels insulted…



  5. George says:

    I’d like to know in which country it is acceptable to play loud music in classes unless you’re the annoying jerk with the boombox.



  6. Hari says:

    @ Marc: Your title made me comment so

    @ George: Pao me paayal, haathu me kangan aur ma the pe bindia, It happens only in India :P



  7. Marc says:

    So you’re proving my point.



  8. George says:

    Ha ha, Hari. Yeah, I suppose it happens only in India.

    By the way, what is the name of that song which you just quoted. I’ve seen people reference it before in the same way, but I don’t know where it’s from.



  9. Isha says:

    Oh dear. This happens in Europe too… problem is just that they don’t even take your criticism.

    One of my friends got into a serious fight because of a mobile phone pseudo ghettoblaster in a bus full of elderly people. In England :]

    THUS, be happy that you’re still able to complain ;)



  10. Hari says:

    @ George: Name of the song is It happens only in India, movie Pardesi Babu



  11. Marc says:

    Isha, they were forced to do as I say only because they were inside the company’s campus. At least in a developed country you can call the cops and get them to take care of things. Here calling the cops is the one thing that neither party will want in any scenario.



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