Now that the midterms are halfway through, stress is slowly fading away and sleep takes more than three hours a day, I start realizing how fast time went by. In this chaos, sometimes, you forget to eat, call your parents or notice humans around. By the fourth year, I stopped meeting new people and being interested in lives of those who I got to know during my first year here.
However, this blog, my mini “get back to people, Karina” project, helped me to remember how exciting and fascinating it is to meet new people. To simply talk to them. To understand them.
Each and every one had a story to tell. The only thing I had to do was ask. Each and every one of them taught me something new and I highly value every single detail they shared with me. This blog helped me to get to know so many interesting people! And gave me an opportunity to not only learn something new about strangers but even about roommates of four years, friends and close ones I thought I knew everything about.
I did not interview as many humans of AUBG as I would like, but I believe, it is just a beginning. The beginning of my, or I would rather say, our journey! Those who I did have an honor to interview taught me to stay open, curious, love, live and enjoy the ride called “life”.
The hyperactive Belgian Basile, taught me to pursue your dreams. To be who you actually want to be. That made me think: do I really want to connect my future with business or do I want to become a designer, artist or journalist I always dreamt of being?
The flying vampire Nazima, taught me to keep going forward, no matter how many lemons the life gives you.
The expert in long-distance relationships, Mandukhai, taught me to never give up on your relationships, even if your loved ones are so far away.
The persistent guitar player, Sagyndyk, taught me that everyone has a super power. You just have to look inside yourself:
“I believe you can achieve lots of stuff without any super power. You just need to concentrate and focus on things you really want to do. That’s it! I don’t believe in super powers. I believe in motivation and persistence.”
The bubbly sun of cold Russia, Aita, taught me to understand how marvelous human beings are and how much we are able to achieve if we want something.
The tragedy of Boris Kodikov, taught me that humans have to stay together, understand and support each other in both good and bad times.
Who are we? We are humans. Doesn’t matter AUBG, Princeton or Zimbabwe. We all are humans. Incredible open-walking books of history, present and future. Humans who have needs to love, live, laugh, cry and share. And as long as people would be there to share, I would be listening.