But Beenthere, those wires are fun! You can make little models out of them.
It always used to irritate me to the point of painfulness when I heard someone eating, especially something cruncy such as biscuits or salad. It was made worse by the fact that my dad is a very noisy eater - when I was growing up I would be constantly telling him to eat more quietly, and my mum and brother would be constantly telling me to just ignore it. I never understood how they could possibly think you could 'just ignore' something like that (to me it was the equivalent of continually poking them with drawing pins and telling them to ignore it) - but now I've found out about noise sensitivity etc, and have been able to explain it to them, they're a bit more understanding. And my dad has learned to eat slightly more quietly.
Although, for a while I had an office job in which a colleague had a desk positioned mere inches from mine. She used to bring salad into work every day, and would have lunch at her desk - I was then forced to time my break (and take it out of the office) at the exact same time she decided to eat lunch, or have to sit and be tortured for twenty minutes by crunching and slurping sounds.
And yes, people who have whispering conversations in front of you. What could possiby be so secret?
Oh, and my co-worker who asked if I had 'binded' before, when she needed me to use a binding machine.