So yesterday I decided that one of my lifelong goals is to live among the Amish for a period of time. My brother told me I should start an Amish exchange program, like for those Amish who want to go out into the world for a year, that I should switch places with them for a year.
Instead of studying for my Shakespeare midterm, I decided to research about the Amish community.
So this was the ADD filled conversation I had with my roommate Nancy. I guess this is what happens when we're procrastinating for midterms:
Me: I want to live with the Amish for a year.
Nancy: The Amish make me think of the guy on the Quaker oats box.
Me: The Quakers and the Amish aren't the same.
Nancy: I know, but it just makes me think of it.
Silence.
Nancy: I'm looking for the Myers-Briggs personality test online.
Me: I'm an INTJ.
Nancy: Oh, we're like opposites. I'm an ISFJ.
Silence.
Me: They don't evangelize.
Nancy: Who?
Me: The Amish.
Nancy: Oh.
Silence.
Nancy: Now I'm an INFJ. You know, someone pulled my friend's hair.
Me: What?
Nancy: Yeah, someone pulled my friends hair. Some girl who was jealous of her pulled her hair.
Me: That's weird.
Silence.
Me: They say it's hard to become Amish, but it can be done.
Nancy: Oh. You're really serious about this aren't you?
Me: Yeah, I'm looking at apartments nearby.
So I felt that conversation had no continuity. It's like little kids thinking out loud, not really talking to each other.
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