Harvard Roommate Essay
Words: 507 2614When Harvard asks what I’d want my roommate to know about me, I imagine us standing in that awkward first-day silence — two people with boxes, hopes, and maybe a faint smell of instant coffee. Then, I’d probably break it with something like: “If I start reorganizing your books by color, just stop me.” That’s my way of saying I’m a perfectionist, but also that I laugh about it. Life’s too short to live in grayscale folders only. I grew […]