Today I want to write about a conversation that I overheard during lunch. For about a month I have been having my weekday lunches at one of the residential halls of my university. I have met some very interesting people there, but I will talk about them in my next post. For this post, let me just focus on a conversation that I overheard between two girls. These young girls--most likely undergrads--were sitting next to me at the table, and were talking about their personal lives. Obviously, my presence did not bother them; to them, I must have been like a stranger on a flight.
It appeared that one of the girls was in relationship with a guy, who was a jerk. So the girl was mad and discussing with her friend about if she should break up and how.