extremely random ramblings
Apr. 7th, 2004 03:41 pmThanks, or no thanks, to
anotherjen for this extremely addictive little game. Augh!
I'm sad that I didn't get to participate in the fun fun cell-phone meme. Alas, as I posted a couple days ago, my cellphone had an unexpected, ahem, "adventure" in the laundry machine, and now it doesn't work. I haven't gotten around to figuring out what to do about it yet. snif.
And now a random musing on the nature of human beings:
Some people are what I call competitive conversationalists. Talking with them isn't about exchanging ideas and information, it's about Winning. If you make a witty or impressive point, you win! When you are talking to these people, you get the sense that they're not so much listening as waiting for you to finish so they can go. Thus a conversation with them sounds less like a conversation and more like a series of disjointed, moderately related anecdotes. It's tiring, speaking to these people, and ultimately frustrating. At base it's an immature way of relating, and an egotistical thing, because it's never about the actual topic being discussed so much as it's about each person's ability to impress (him/herself) by saying something clever.
You probably know people like that. We all do. I find that as I get older and more self-confident, I have less and less patience for this kind of thing; I want to have actual meaningful conversations where people listen to what each other is saying and respond in kind. I find myself checking out mentally when a competitive conversationalist starts up. I won't even engage into the "game." I'll let them ramble on and on, me interjecting the occasional bored "uh-huh," until they get tired of it. It's part of my whole overall resolution to stop engaging in dysfunctional or immature ways of relating to people.
The sad part is, one of the worst competitive-conversation offenders I know is a fully grown adult, in her 50s or early 60s. Immaturity knows no age limits, I guess.
I'm sad that I didn't get to participate in the fun fun cell-phone meme. Alas, as I posted a couple days ago, my cellphone had an unexpected, ahem, "adventure" in the laundry machine, and now it doesn't work. I haven't gotten around to figuring out what to do about it yet. snif.
And now a random musing on the nature of human beings:
Some people are what I call competitive conversationalists. Talking with them isn't about exchanging ideas and information, it's about Winning. If you make a witty or impressive point, you win! When you are talking to these people, you get the sense that they're not so much listening as waiting for you to finish so they can go. Thus a conversation with them sounds less like a conversation and more like a series of disjointed, moderately related anecdotes. It's tiring, speaking to these people, and ultimately frustrating. At base it's an immature way of relating, and an egotistical thing, because it's never about the actual topic being discussed so much as it's about each person's ability to impress (him/herself) by saying something clever.
You probably know people like that. We all do. I find that as I get older and more self-confident, I have less and less patience for this kind of thing; I want to have actual meaningful conversations where people listen to what each other is saying and respond in kind. I find myself checking out mentally when a competitive conversationalist starts up. I won't even engage into the "game." I'll let them ramble on and on, me interjecting the occasional bored "uh-huh," until they get tired of it. It's part of my whole overall resolution to stop engaging in dysfunctional or immature ways of relating to people.
The sad part is, one of the worst competitive-conversation offenders I know is a fully grown adult, in her 50s or early 60s. Immaturity knows no age limits, I guess.
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Date: 2004-04-07 01:22 pm (UTC)Damn you! Damn you both!!
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Date: 2004-04-07 01:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-12 01:45 pm (UTC)