Life feels so unbelievably dull right now.
I wish I had more things to say sometimes, because I am definitely not shy anymore. I honestly just don't have many thoughts or ideas to express in the first place. My mind draws a constant blank - which is not necessarily a bad thing - it's just that I honestly have no commentary that my brain can process or seem to pick up.
Another strange thing about myself is that if I don't know someone too well, I feel like I basically don't "qualify" to talk about myself, thus I will continuously try to inquire after the other person (I kind of criticize the guys I know for doing the same thing, though...). It's just that I feel so selfish when I talk about myself. I don't like it. This brings a bit of a problem at my workplace, where I can't inquire after some of my older coworkers because of cultural courtesy; which is kind of stupid because we're all in America anyways.
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