Again, forgetting all the rationality training—there were moments at mini-camp when everyone was hanging out and I would literally have trouble deciding where to stand in a room because every conversation going around me was so ridiculously interesting that I couldn’t stand choosing where to place myself. I felt like a wealth of knowledge was being spilt around me, and if I didn’t scramble to consume as much as possible I’d miss some lifechanging insight and regret it forever. It was so beautiful it hurt.
Wow. That’s like the opposite of most parties.