Sunday, January 29, 2012

Dialogues?

I'm not sure if I'm supposed to post it or not, but a lot of people seemed to, so...here's mine.

I couldn't follow a single conversation for long enough, so I grabbed three separate snippets.

Attempt No. 1
  • I've done some weird sh!t. I remember everything. I've only blacked out once. At 11:30, I was asleep. Woke up with my head in a trash bin.
  • What?
  • Yeah.
  • Blacked out with your head in a trash can? That's crazy.
  • ...
  • So what class is next? Who do you have?
  • Uh...(addressing someone else) Hey, yo, where's our class at? (didn't hear the answer...) Yeah, maybe I should know where my class is.
  • Put it in your phone.
  • ...Well, I finished my soup. Wish I could stay and chit chat, but I gotta run. It was good seeing ya.

Attempt No. 2 
 
  • Absolutely. I've been thinking about that, too. We were having a conversation about that the other day, how people used to throw monkey leaves or bones on the ground to see what, you know-
  • Throw open an alligator, pick through innards-
  • Make it up!
  • 'Oh, we gotta go to war!'
  • Or if they didn't want to - 'looks like we're not going to war, guys!' I realized how we were talking and I saw how people probably talk about us. We seem the same, you know. They don't regard us as any different.
  • 'Oh, this says this'.
  • And they're probably all, 'Christians are crazy.'
  • I feel crazy sometimes.
  • But like, God is inherently different. Science is totally incompatible with anything to do about God.
Attempt No. 3

  •   Some people don't realize office hours are for more than one person. I had a kid trail me-
  • How'd he find you?
  • Well, he followed me after class. I had to be picked up - obviously I don't drive and the world's thankful for that. My wife normally picks me up but she was out of town. This kid followed me all the way to the library. I finally had to be like, look kid, I have to go home now.

Next time, I'll type it rather than try to hand write it out.

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