“Everybody wants to be us,” Nash.
“Yes, so I should give me a glass of liquor and celebrate fate,” Me.
Time traveling can be very interesting and sometimes revisiting academic stuff can give a chance to escape reality. It is like that gives you a chance of autonomy.
Nash is a big brother who dated one of my cousins when I was a kid. He also operates several corporations for my Indian god dad.
Since he is son of god dad, Indira knows him more than me.
I just feel very interesting sometimes even we all are related by blood, our information perceived are totally different.
It is analogous to me introducing Indira carb cycling and Indira told me unless I tried, otherwise she would not believe it.
“Remember the time when you are unhappy and left? It is not like I did not pay,” Nash.
“I was super scared,” Me.
“Because you do bad things,” Nash.
“That’s my privacy. Grandpa said being a bad person is not illegal. It is just not very good to be a bad person,” Me.
“So, this is the end?” Boshi.
“I did not know you are from Hong Kong. I thought you are from Kwait or something,” Me.
Where am I now? I am on the subway of Paris. It is very interesting that Paris gives me a new start of life.
I traveled back time. I traveled back to a time every day, I have a specific purpose. Every day when I was in class, I was receiving gift from God.
“So, congratulations, full scholarship,” Indira.
“Sis, in France public school is free,” Me.
“But you got admitted so it is still worth to celebrate,” Indira.
“Ennnn, love you,” Me.
Wait? How about the MBA program in New York?
Time flies back when I graduated from watch making program with a bachelor’s degree.
Yes, when you are in that major but do not know how to make a watch in anyway, you feel guilty. You just felt someone might wish to pay for the tuition to seriously study.
“Maybe I should learn something about business. But, I do not want to take the GMAT,” me called Indira for money while she questioned me about what I planed to do since there is no business in our bag making anymore.
“Uh, maybe I should learn a way to not make the bag myself. How about an MBA?” me.
“I am serious sis and I think god mom will help,” me.
“Wait, I am still…..” me.
Indira did not respond as she was driving. She was thinking about something. When I realized that she is in the thinking mode, I usually turn quite to give her time.
“Oh, talk to our Grandpa,” Indira.
“Hi, my little trouble,” Grandpa.
I just woke up from the hospital and did not remember what happened to me.
Interestingly, there is no bondage on my body and there is no dripping as well.
“AHHHHHHHH,” I screamed when I was looking at the minor.
My face was covered with bondage and my eyes were shrink to a very very substantial degree.
“AHHHHHHHHH,” I continued screaming.
“Don’t worry,” it is just inflation. A white female doctor walked into the room with a nurse who is very young. The nurse is very beautiful so as the doctor.
When I was looking at the doctor, I just felt she looks so familiar but I just cannot recall where did I meet her.
“How many days I need to wait in order for the inflation to be gone,” Me.
“Probably two months and we assure there is no scare on your face,” Doctor.
“What happened to me?” Me.
“We signed NDA, so you may need to talk to your family,” Doctor.
Grandpa walked into the room while I was laying on bed and thinking about nothing. It felt like I just woke up from a long dream and I did not know how much time that I spent on dreaming.
I looked at the calendar, “May 01, 2015”, sounds right.
I did not ask him what happened as my brain was still in a comma.
He was holding my hand. I didn’t know why every time when I am with him, I got scared.
I just felt I am scared of him for no reason. Also, he makes big calls for my family from dad’s side.
“So, any plans after your recovery?” Grandpa.
“I want to go back to school for MBA program but I don’t want to take the GMAT as I want to enroll as soon as possible,” Me.
“How about this, you take the test, regardless of the score. I will make you enroll in a school so you can have a master’s degree,” Grandpa.
I suddenly felt I am in heaven because in India, having a Master Degree sometimes for certain niche, it equals to become rich after graduation.
“One condition, I only give you one chance, the last chance,” Grandpa.
He then left.
Yes, he knows my sin but at the same time, I don’t ask what he knows.
But one thing I did not need to ask is the meaning of “last chance”.
When you try every way to get around to build a rich life on your own, you finally go to a path that might not make sense to you before but make sense now.
“We used to have a bookkeeper. Every month when she writes number, she twisted a bit. After a few years, when there is an audit, now she has ten years,” Accounting Professor.
“I have a new course, ‘Business Simulation’ where you play in the software and then write you thoughts on the business fiction world,” Internship Professor.
“Hi, did you go to the bathroom to tell her the answer,” Statistic Professor.
I felt funny because I never thought I could be the student who provides answers during test for other students.
“AACDDCAB,” I handed a note to my best friend in school and her name is Nicki.
“I like Nicki Minaj’s music,” Me.
“Really?” Nicki answered with a smile.
We do not talk but we are close. We always joke about stuff.
“You are American who speaks English how come you don’t understand?” Me.
She got mad and then I was like yeah, statistic really does not require English and having English is not equal to that is easy to learn.
“Hi, you are wearing tank top in American Flag because you are in the U.S. now?” a classmate was talking to me with a mean tone.
But I did not know what she means. Maybe she meant I was trying to fit in but since I did not try to fit in, I did not believe she was being mean. Thus, the conclusion is that she was not being mean but being funny.
“Cultural Diffusion, what’s that?” Professor White.
“It is not we buy foreign products but adapting to foreign culture or custom,” Me.