being a tutor would afford me lots of pleasant one-to-one chats
working for 8 hours in a day would completely fulfill my need to communicate with fellow intelligent human beings
that if I came home and actually had energy, I would do homework and read for the next day’s classes
you would think i would, might… but i don’t.
I realized tonight as i tutored an old friend that i greatly miss conversation, even if it’s about brainstorming. i miss the little intricacies that come from having known someone for FOREVER. i miss being able to say more than “hey, how are you?” and “Here’s how we fix this sentence” my JOB is talking to people…so why do i still feel—at the end of working for 8 hours—that i haven’t said anything to anyone?
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