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All of our possibilities . . .
Dec. 2nd, 2005 12:39 pm. . . truly are realized in conversation.
Mad props to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kafrin67 for the conversation we had last night wherein I admitted that I can't type (I can hunt'n peck like a mother fucker, but no touch type). "Why not?", says she, "it's so simple!"
A long story short: Just never practiced, that's all. But the effect that this has had, which she doesn't even realize, is that I think I have a huge fear built up around going back to finish my education because I can't touch type! Thanks again, Kid, for leading me to this conclusion and leaving me there to figure it out on my own, rather than handing it to me.
Now, this begs the eternal question: What am I going to do about this?
Mad props to
kafrin67 for the conversation we had last night wherein I admitted that I can't type (I can hunt'n peck like a mother fucker, but no touch type). "Why not?", says she, "it's so simple!"A long story short: Just never practiced, that's all. But the effect that this has had, which she doesn't even realize, is that I think I have a huge fear built up around going back to finish my education because I can't touch type! Thanks again, Kid, for leading me to this conclusion and leaving me there to figure it out on my own, rather than handing it to me.
Now, this begs the eternal question: What am I going to do about this?
