Saturday, November 20, 2010

Michael Caputo, 19

My new friend is quite the athlete. We met in the elevator and he was quite an odd sight. He was carrying..a LOT of towels. Like the amount of towels he was carrying went up past his head and he had to angle back to hold them all. On top of that, he seemed surprised when I asked him why he was carrying so many towels. Bet you are wondering why the towels....WELL. I guess this is a good thing: Michael enjoyed being clean. And runs a lot. Thus he does the responsible boy thing. Instead of washing his towels often, he just has a lot of them. I mean honestly it's a really smart system.



This kid runs so much that he's a D1 athlete and represents our school! Yayyy Go Michael! I wish I had met him earlier because he's such an interesting dude. He is very quiet and his voice is calm. Nonetheless, if you have a conversation with him, it's going to be really interesting. He has a great attitude and works really hard. I mean running all the time sounds tiring enough...but it's not enough for Michael. He is ALSO premed.



Our conversation flowed easily and there were no awkward pauses. After the week I have been having of people unwilling to talk, this was a great break. He was so easy to talk to! Also, I am not sure if this is actually a thing, but has anyone ever experienced a conversation that just happened so naturally and without any effort so that afterwards it was hard to remember what you talked about? Just because all the topics jumped around so much without trying to do so. Well, that's what happened to me so whether or not it's a thing, I'm trying for the life of me to remember what else we talked about. Maybe I'll just leave it at this: Michael is a must-meet. I suggest you attempt to, or you will miss out on a good conversation and very chill new friend!

On a side note, I forgot to ask Michael about his necklace. It was an interesting cross, very shiny. I'm sure there's some sort of story behind why he bought it. But he lives on my floor, so Michael, you know what I'm asking you the next time I see you, dude.

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