Let's move on... people who can't hold conversations. Now trust me when I say this, I can't hold a nice conversation to save my life. And I'm sorry that I can't hold one, but if I want to talk to you, I will try. But there's always one person I really want to talk to, and when I can tell that they don't want to talk to me it hurts my fragile heart. Mostly it's boys, too.
For example: I'll ask them a question and it can be as simple as "How are you?". They will usually tell me good, or fine. When they say "fine" abort mission at all costs. They don't like you and you need to leave. After they answer it's polite to ask "How about you?" Or for short, "Hbu?". Usually, they will not do that, though.
And that's when I have to find a way to leave the conversation. And I'll have to try to make it not an awkward mess: I usually do not succeed in that, since I am, indeed, an awkward mess. If I'm smart enough I'll end it with "Alright, sorry for bothering you.". Although, when I'm not being very smart, I'll try to keep the conversation going and will end up feeling awful the next day.
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