History repeats, with short interval this time. When I
open the door and my arms to her, she takes it for granted. One day she
evaporated from my life without any word. I waited and asked three times. The
first text message is “hello”; the second one is “long time no see. How are you
doing?” and the last one is “Could you tell why?” No answer still.
Today I
saw a photo taken on main campus posted on NC State’s facebook page. The scene
in that photo was leaves in green, red and yellow colors, so dynamic. I felt
guilty for having not paid a visit on the university’s website for more than
one month. While I was browsing what new souvenir is available in the
bookstore, I received a message from the Suzhou girl asking when I can visit
Suzhou.
“Maybe
mid-January, but I am not in a good mood.” I wanted to avoid making any
promise.
“Do you
still care about the one who does not care about you? Christmas?” she asked.
“You are
right. Maybe January 1st.” I still wanted to skip any promise.
“Christmas
is more romantic.” I thought I understand what she means. I should have told the
Suzhou girl that Christmas is not a romantic day. I am in trouble because I
could not resist her request and I want to date another girl recently.
This
afternoon, I just sent an email to a student we just met yesterday to ask where
I can have a good time in this shitty city. At the end of the meeting she said
I can invite her to watch the movie. I had good impression on her in our first
chat in my office so I would like to take advantage of this opportunity for forgetting
my advisee. But I found I still had feeling on her.
On Monday,
after class I met her in the coffee shop, the only real one in this city. She
explained why she didn’t come to see me for over one month. Although she had
lost my trust, my heart melted when looking at her. We told a lot regarding
with her papers, my job, the plan for my future career and something I couldn’t
remember.
“Are you
still going to the conference in New York?” she asked.
“Yes, I
will.” I said.
“Then my
visa…”
“I will
let the assistant to ask that for you.” I thought I was fooled again by her
face and voice.
They said she
is taking advantage of me, but I am not a righteous man either.
I had been
returning to my works for a week. Today is the date of the first seminar. I was
about 5 minutes late, but it took a while to catch up the topic. The slides
projected on the screen were yellow, and the slides were not careful made,
especially the tables with some words in strange shapes. Later we were informed
this was a job market talk. Because this topic is not my field, I didn’t bother
to any comment unless I was in the recruiting committee.
After the
seminar, just like it used to be, with the guest we went to the on-campus hotel
for a dinner. Although there were so many deluxe dishes, the tastes were never
amazing. Each dish was either salty or spicy. I found most of my energy had run
out while eating and listening to what they were talking. The dinner lasted two
hours; however, I felt it was like lasting three hours or longer.
It was
8:30 pm when I came back to the office on old campus. I continued to find a way
to extract a variable from a data file. I had spent a few hours today trying
Stata and R. No solution found. Finally I came back to MatLab, the one I
haven’t used for one year. Because of wasting so much time on the awful
internet, it was 10:00 pm when I figured out the way and installed software
necessary for running MatLab. Due to the lack of both intellectual and physical
proficiency, this was the first time I thought I am getting old.
This was
just the first week. It can be expected that there are more difficulties on the
way. What else can I do other than praying?
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