I talk too much.
Don't mean to/can't help it but I feel like ultimately a thorough dialogue about something can be very enlightening and even can be a long-term time saver. Miscommunication is so often incredibly destructive; I just don’t want to be misunderstood.
The phrase, the Devil is in the details, is something I often think about (and why I have a detail-oriented job). But most people think the Devil is in the details (same saying, differe
nt interpretation)- as in it is Hell listening/reading what I have to say when I go on and on… blah blah blah.
People like my boss (one of them anyway).
My employees.
My husband.
And likely my friends.
Sorry (sort-of). But really, I guess that's just me.
posted by Krit @ Thursday, September 01, 2005
3 Comments:
What? I see your lips moving, but I can't understand a thing you are saying. Quit mumbling! Hee Hee Just Kidding! Just trying to find more ways I can throw that saying in.
Yeah it was. It was one of the better parts of that overall fairly odd movie. I think McBunny is just trying to get her money's worth on the ticket price.
I only talked in school to some people or about specific things. Overall I think I had alot of internal dialogue going though. That's probably why I have word vomit coming out of my mouth all the time now (Mean Girl ref, kind-of gross I know).
I think people who don't talk alot/those who don't like us talkers are just assuming we have nothing to say of interest. Then they only 1/2 way listen and probably miss the point anyway. Men are that way especially. DuckMate listens more than some but I see the glazed expression come over him from time to time too. He walks the line. I have a theory that they look for key words and that's about it. At least the men in my life are that way. Are you still there?
Hello?
Blah blah blah, I'm not finished.
Duck, you're so nice. I feel better.
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