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Internet vendors who don't notice the difference between the number 5530 and 4500 shown prominently on a box and send me the wrong freakin product.
As someone who worked in a warehouse once I can say that these things happen quite a lot. Especially if you're staring at numbers for a few hours already.
The way they actually tackled this issue where I worked was to implement multiple quality controls before it got checked out. But considering it's an internet vendor they might be such to cut costs and the more people to hire to decrease the margin of mistakes, the more the expenses rise again.
When im standing in KFC alone and I order 2 big buckets. And then they ask me "Eat in or take away"
Yes, I really hate it when strangers strike up a convo when I am shopping. I am already stressed from navigating aisles where people are very unpredictable as to where they will walk or stop walking, as well as actually looking for the products I wish to purchase. To expect me to go into social mode while doing shopping is a bit much to ask! And worse, I hate it when people brush into me while waiting in the checking out line.I hate when people I don't know talk to me, like at a store or on a line. I don't know you and don't want to, leave me alone.
Touchy people bother me too!
I also hate it when the cashier chats with the customer ahead of me, which subsequently slows down both the customer and the cashier, meaning I am expected to have time to waste listening to an inane conversation that I don't want to listen to!Anyone who isn't totally prepared to pay as quickly as possible and then exit the line before farting around putting their change away. Before I enter a lane I move aside and take out my store "bonus" car, any coupons I might have, and my credit card. I hold them firmly in left hand, unload my cart as quickly as possible using my left hand to assist as much as possible, try to turn the bar code toward the cashier without slowing down his or her progress, don't talk to anyone and pay attention to the cashier who may have a question like can two particular items go in the same bag. If I pay with cash I use a bill large enough to cover the entire bill. When the cashier is done I hand over the money (Which I pay attention to as the cashier counts it out) or card and take back whatever I am handed and MOVE IMMEDIATELY OUT OF THE LINE. Only then do I put away any cards, bills, coins and receipts. I have held up the line as little as possible and I hope the people behind me appreciate that. I realize some very old folks may not be able to go through all these steps quickly and for that reason I fervently request that they do not use trembling fingers to pick out the exact change. When I accumulate a bunch of change I gather an assortment of coins and use that to buy something like an ice cream cone to spend down the coins. I am not exaggerating anything I have written--I really do hate to be held up in a line and try to move through it in the most expeditious way. It breaks my heart when someone with a neurological condition has terrible shakes and can't possible do anything quickly. I once watched a woman take a full minute to pick up a stylus and sign her name. I can't get angry at her for that and pray I never deteriorate to that point. However, I think that people who are physically fit owe it to each other not to waste someone else's time. We don't have the luxury of knowing that they don't a valid need to hurry.
I had an ex-friend who even though I had explained about being on the Spectrum, and about my sensitivities to noise and crowds, insisted on inviting me to a noisy church Christmas event where there were bound to be about five hundred people, loud music and bright lights. When I explained that it would exhaust and overwhelm me, she said that I could go sit in an empty room if it got to be too much. Out of patience finally, I replied that if I had to seek an empty room because I found the event overwhelming, why go at all? I could sit in my own room in my own house and be perfectly happy. She was NOT pleased, which is why we are no longer friends, alas!
People that beat about the busy, they're too scared to say something for fear of offending that person.
Just say it for god sake, it's worse that you keep "hinting" at something rather than come out with it.
Close mindedness, people that assume something is going to be rubbish because they don't know or understand it.