Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else

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Because She's Just One Dull Person

My stalker has no curious bone in her body. Not one... nada. I tell her some interesting facts (mostly scientific... but then, I also include stupid movie trivia) and she won't counterattack me on my theories, or ask where I came up with this stuff, or what I base my theories on. Like I asked her if she knew that it's possible for a human to have two different DNAs at the same time; her response? "Ok." And it's the same "Ok" or "..." or "uhm..." all the time, no matter what fascinating or how completely ridiculous thing I tell her. I told her she cannot be a scientist if she's not curious about ANYthing. "But I want to be a doctor." WHAT?! Aren't doctors scientists? Anywho, so I told her she will be a bad doctor because good doctors get curious about the cause of the symptoms and that's how they treat and cure people.

She also has no sense of humor. For some reason I thought there were two major types of people: ones with good and ones with bad sense of humor; I never thought I'd meet a person without... hell, I didn't even know ones like that existed. So I told her this really funny made up story about Einstein (I don't know if I made it up or someone else did... I've been telling it for too long to remember) and even sad people laugh at it and she just... "uhm... ok." I'm not saying I'm super funny or anything, but this little story makes even stupid non-science people laugh. I don't understand how one person be so... blah, so dull... It makes my soul weep and I thought I got rid of it long time ago.

11:42 p.m. - January 18, 2006

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