Ladies and gentlemen, we are failing at life at the moment. Seriously. The other day I was having a conversation with someone whom I had only very recently met, and in the span of about 30 minutes he managed to get out of me pretty much all the information that I shore up and parcel out slowly to people over the first four - six months of knowing me.
By the end of this conversation he knew:
- My job
- How I got involved in that
- Where I went to undergrad
- What I majored in
- Where I grew up
- All of my hobbies
- My volunteer activities
- My reading habits
- My general thoughts on graduate school
- The Truman program
We were starting on the dangerous topic of my cooking/baking/eating habits when we got mercifully interrupted.
I. . . I don't know how this happened.
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