We ain't the same
I attended the welcoming party held by WashU Taiwanese Graduate Student Association tonight. Some interesting thought dawned upon on me, okay, I personally don't use the word interesting to describe something is "interesting" to me, especially when it comes to research. However, I cannot find anything more properly to describe the feeling. The whole context should center around: "Oh what the crap, we are so different!". The glowing instagram from some random girl absolutely remind me of the importance of being a real guy. I know everyone tries to be on their most comfortable ways to present themselves. However, I admire some live people, for they laugh, cry, and act at will. I am not a guy try to promote some unnecessary moves without showing respect to others, but I do appreciate people hold their opinions and know how to interact and justfy their decisions. In the party, I met another cool guy, who might not being that eloquent. Instead, you could tell he got...
