A Different Life.

The past seven days or so were the most chaotic/busy time I had in months. But it felt great. No, not the English project and the drama. That wasn't too fun. But first of all, I went to a U.S. Immigration Debate forum at Barnard because I am working on a documentary project on immigration policy for polisci. The forum itself painfully dragged on for three hours but the end result was I got two professors to agree to have video interviews with my group. And then today I attended this Asian American awareness (sort of) "conference" hosted by a student organization at Columbia. I wouldn't say the content of the forum was productive but I truly truly enjoyed the socializing process. So many things happened. Met some interesting people. Learned about some cool things. And had a lot of fun. No, again, the "conference" itself was not fun. But the interaction with other people was so exciting. Now I finally understand why some people love partying. It's fun to know new people. It's fun to have surprises and excitement literally every day. What a stupid realization. But it's something new for me. It's a different life that I readily embrace.