few days ago, returning to the university, meeting at the train stop my classmate in elementary, from what I remember is more or less at that time that I happened to talk to him.
This chance encounter made me realize one thing ... no, I did not understand that it is pleasant to talk to people you've known forever, but that does not meet often, I get to be half deaf.
will be that the train is not really quiet, which is three quarters of my brain was asleep, maybe he will not occasionally spoke with a voice so high (and just as I did, because when you realize you do not hear you is terrified of screaming and then, to avoid, your voice becomes almost inaudible) or simply that will be my usual allergic unhappy period is beginning in earnest, but in my head (or at least the fourth brain still "awake") chased these thoughts:
What did he say?Fortunately the brain was right, it worked, even more fortunately, I had a question or if I did it, the answer could be yes or, more likely, did not have the courage to let me note that no I was responding ...
Maybe now follow the lip and try to interpret the initial part of the speech ... no, it's useless, I did not understand anything.
[at this point the brain becomes dissociated from the body and begins to give him advice on how to act]
Listen, I, not knowing how to read or write (in the brain of his own, has no eyes to read and hands to write) I suggest you bring a smile of circumstance and a slight nod, which could be interpreted as a "yep."
I think it works.
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What is the next stop?If anyone should know the answer please write out loud.
Thanks.
PS: I've found around this post written by someone who sometimes, just like me, can not hear, I think is very interesting and we would link.
PPS: and if you have not read the quote in the title ... well ... come on!
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