The incessant, inane babbling at the library got to much, so in went the earplugs. The outcome was that I missed a call I'd been waiting for. I was so panicked I left my memory stick behind, containing lots of personal data. Luckily it was still attached to the computer when I came back to look.
As I was about to say, I went home to sort out a couple of films. On the way there I thought I'd like to sit on the balcony for a bit. When I got there, the excessively loud music with pounding, repetitive bass lines changed my mind. I went straight out again, and sat in the relative quiet for half an hour. I feel as if I could explode.
I don't want to have to tell complete strangers that I am autistic, and that noise affects me very badly. I shouldn't have to in the first place, should I? A little bit of consideration for others would have prevented the problem from occurring. I could cry.
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