Of love and the thrill of the chase

There's a chic who told me a really sad tale about love the other day. She also happened to point out that I don't have 'relationships' that last more than 2 weeks because I probably just love the thrill of the chase. Truth be told, the excitement on meeting someone new, or getting a new phone number wanes dramatically after the said 2 weeks or so. I don't know what it is, but it isn't restricted to matters relating to chics. Once I know how to do something, most of the initial excitement is lost. This is partly why I've never managed to do a single web page. I have tried on occassion, even installing Dreamweaver once, but it's just HTML. I learnt how to play pool in my first year of campus, and after I knew I could play, I didn't have the same desire to keep playing. People like to show off their pool skills, but as long as I know I can play, I don't have to. Well, another reason I don't play pool much is the fact that everyone watching tells you what you should do, or what you should have done.

So. Perhaps the other side of being really intrigued and interested in learning new things means that you also get bored quickly. Or maybe it's just me. Anyway. I've decided to spare the ladies the agony of these 2 week 'relationships'.