I've successfully hit the point on campus where local students know my name. Walking to class this morning someone yelled my full name, not Maddie, not MadMay... Madeline. It was a relief that someone didn't assume my name was Maddie. Although, I'm sure it's not hard to identify who I am when I'm the … Continue reading Naan Fiction
One of my biggest fears is people screaming in public. Hearing someone scream in a crowd of people makes my chest tighten and my eyes dart. On Saturday we went to the movie theater to see Jab Harry Met Sejal, the Bollywood version of When Harry Met Sally, and I experienced this terrible screaming in public. … Continue reading Bindi Over Backwards
