Reputation

A little over a month into the school year, and I already have a reputation throughout the campus' Asian frat and sorority community. A bad reputation.

So one girl wants to fight me. She is 21 years old. She talks like a bitch. She looks like a whore. She smokes and puffs. She curses unnecessarily, even more than Warren and his friend combined. She knows martial arts, and now she hates me, and wants to fight me.

I can't go out much anymore. I'm toxic. That's the girl I am. I go and infect everyone around me.

I guess... transferring to Binghamton is my only way out.

I'm sorry to myself. I'm sorry Warren, because you don't know what's going on. I'm sorry to the person I affected. I'm sorry to the girl I hurt. I'm sorry to the bitch, just because I don't want to get kicked by you. I'm sorry.