Showing posts with label texting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label texting. Show all posts

Wednesday, 19 May 2021

Stupid Text

 

I'm sure I'm not the only one who dislikes texts as the modern means of communication. Personally, I'd rather send an e-mail which I can check for every comma and full stop, (period); or make a phone call, rather than send a quick text which can be misinterpreted or have mistakes.

The problem with texts is that there's a program which I have not asked for called "predictive text" or "corrective text" or some similar title. Basically I call it unwelcome interfering text. Because what happens is that when I am texting someone in a hurry this program interferes and adds its own interpretation of what I did not want to say. 

I'm sure you know what I mean. I type something on my cell-phone and the predictive text offers other options or completes the word I started typing.

For example, some time ago at work my cell-phone bleeped and I had received a text from my boss.

She wrote: "When shall we meet?" referring to a forthcoming meeting that very day.

I replied: "We'll meet at sex." (Obviously meaning the time. But interfering text thought a better version would be fun and changed the word six to sex).

She said: "WHAT?"

To speed things up, as I was rushing from one meeting to another, and as I did not understand her "WHAT?"; I decided to use an emoji instead. Another plague in our modern communication language.

I wanted to show a clock face with the time hands at six but instead I texted: 😈

She texted back: "R U being funny?"

I did not understand what that meant either. To make matters worse, what I did not realise at the time, is that she had a reputation in the office of being a little friendly; and that apparently she had been made aware of that reputation about her. So my response to her question "when shall we meet" was a faux pas of the greatest magnitude.

Before I had time to text anything else, my cell phone rang. 

She said, "Come to my office NOW!" and hung up.

After a very long and difficult ten minutes she was convinced that I meant no harm by my misinterpreted text. 

The next day she sent a note round the office saying that for the sake of clarity all communications will be by e-mail and not by text.