I loved the writing, in particular this line, but the whole piece was strangely endearing:
I asked if he was Canadian. He wasn't. The end I asked if he was Canadian. He wasn't. The end"Korean girl Short I didn't know how to start a conversation with her, so I just asked if she was Korean and she said yes. Then I made her guess what kind of Asian I am. Then I rambled about being Asian in Syracuse before leaving. I initiated one more conversation but now we don't interact"
So endearing!