Makin' My Way Downtown
Hi, my name's Zaf. What's up? My memory only lasts 10 seconds. I love bacon and eggs. Oh, did I mention my name's Zaf? What's up? My memory only lasts 10 seconds. I love bacon and eggs.
The post I made the other day made think about things.
I like taking personality tests not because it affirms whatever notion I have in mind of thy self, but most of the time, it negates the things I know about the real me. It triggers thinking—something that will consequently lead to realizing things that I am not aware of before.
Most personality tests say that I am an extrovert. I never saw myself that way. Normally, extroverts direct their energy outward—to other people. However, I find myself bored most of the time when I am with others.
Well, it depends, really. I classify myself as an absorber, if there is such a thing. In my case, people should be entertaining enough for me to be entertaining as well. I realized that if you find me funny, then that means you are funny as well. I find myself having a hard time instigating the entertainment within a group, and so I just mimic the environment I am in.
That good or bad?
