Comment allez-vous?

Yesterday on the train I happened to sit next to a girl who was what appeared to me to be reviewing a paragraph in French, most likely for a class. I really wish I had been a better student in high school years, but I was far too awkward to be dedicated to anything. It's like Erikson's psychosocial stages of development. I think it's called Identity vs Role Confusion. Everything I think of lately always seems to come back to my Child Psych class.