(a picture of myself in my dorm room. Taken in my Freshman year, 2007) College sucks! I wish that no one ever went to college ever. There was VSO – the Vietnamese Student Organization that I helped created. The people who shared the same first language, my brethren. They always tried to gather and spend good time to fill the holes caused by the away-from-home emptiness. And I hardly joined. Now I wish I had. There was that girl I met in my Micro Economics class – the one class that I felt I was a super genius who waltzed through the materials while the rest of the class struggled. When we were about done with the class, I finally had gathered enough courage and told her that she looked extremely pretty and good luck on the final. She told me it was very nice of me, and that she was about to transfer to another school far away. There was a group of International students from South Korea one of which was my roommate. They were so nice they inspired me to learn Korean so that...
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