This afternoon I have to attend "social sensitivity" training as some sort of ridiculous Ministry initiative put forward by bored morons who've fallen off their hamster wheel in the HR department. While obviously a waste of everyone's time, I resent the implication that somehow I'm not socially sensitive. If anything, I have the opposite problem - I'm very perceptive and empathetic and always right, so when the rest of the world is a tone-deaf mess I find it very frustrating, which is why everyone just needs to listen to what I say and stop being mouth-breathing dolts with brains of a doxy.
It reminds me of when Mother and Father took me to Italy in the summer between my third and fourth year to make up for the Hippogriff mauling, and I was forced to go through museum after museum looking at dated pieces of "art" in the name of culture. Mother suggested that I needed to be grateful for having new experiences, but why would I be grateful for experiences I don't enjoy? In fact, the very fact that European vacations were forced upon me is likely why to this day I find Italians a barbaric sort. They're so loud and dramatic and have to be the center of attention at all times; it makes me so irritated because as a result they hardly ever pay me the mind they should. I would never force Scorpius to appreciate art. I am far too socially sensitive for that.
It reminds me of when Mother and Father took me to Italy in the summer between my third and fourth year to make up for the Hippogriff mauling, and I was forced to go through museum after museum looking at dated pieces of "art" in the name of culture. Mother suggested that I needed to be grateful for having new experiences, but why would I be grateful for experiences I don't enjoy? In fact, the very fact that European vacations were forced upon me is likely why to this day I find Italians a barbaric sort. They're so loud and dramatic and have to be the center of attention at all times; it makes me so irritated because as a result they hardly ever pay me the mind they should. I would never force Scorpius to appreciate art. I am far too socially sensitive for that.