Annoying things...

 There are a lot of things that can be annoying for someone, some of this situations are more stressful than others, and that depends a lot on the person experiencing them, as personality and character greatly influence one's perspective on them. But today I´m going to talk about 7 things that for me are the most annoying:

The first one is when peolple ruin or change my plans, I don't think this needs much explanation, because when you make plans, you set aside time for them, and when they don't happen , it's upsetting, especially when you've been planning them for a long time.

Secondly, something that makes me explode is when some peolpe makes fun of someone inecessarily because you don't know if the person they're making fun of is okay or maybe having a bad day, and besides, their comments are inappropriate, which can make them feel worse or insecure.

Thirdly, imagine you are doing something or you are about to do something and someone comes along and tells you to do what you are doing, it's like, “Can't you see I'm doing it?” When they do that, it even makes you not want to do it anymore.

Fourthly, when I can't express myself correctly or assertively, I get very disappointed in myself because I once lost a friendship over this, and it was one of the people I valued most. But when I have to express myself and I can't, I inevitably panic.

Fifthly, when you have to work as a team on any project, but then you end up with irresponsible people, so you have to do everything yourself because they don't do anything. Likewise, when they do everything wrong and they don't care about it, it's like, if you're going to do something, do them right, and then you get stressed out and you prefer doing it by yourself.

Sixthly, This may just be me, but I hate having my hands dirty because they make me feel really weird and anxious.

Finallly, I hate when there's a lot of noise and you are trying to hear or understand something because it's impossible and this is just my imagination, but the more I turn up the volume on my thoughts, the louder they speak, and it's like, “Please, keep silence".