TheChaiCuber
Regular
I won't specify where exactly but its inferable that I met Tyson Mao somewhere in San Francisco (since that's the city in my Bio). Like my dumb self, I had no idea who he was because I've never been in a competition before (I would like to someday). He introduced himself to me after seeing my cube on the dinner table and I was at a loss for words. I really was scared to talk to him at all because I had no idea what to say, what to ask. After a very awkward conversation in my opinion we went back to our dinners and my friends were all freaking out saying "go talk to him again, get his number, say goodbye to him after we finish eating etc.". But my introverted self totally swerved away from this action and I left the restaurant without any further communication with him.
5 minutes later I was looking back at what transpired and I realized it was possible from Tyson's perspective that I was a total jerk who didn't care who he was. In reality I was freaking out in my mind I just didn't portray it because I didn't know how to. I regret not talking to him more, maybe get to know him or talk about competitions I could go to in the future near the bay area.
So stupid what I did. But if you ever read this Tyson, know that I would love to meet with you again (even if you are retired). I won't forget that experience however awkward it may be.
5 minutes later I was looking back at what transpired and I realized it was possible from Tyson's perspective that I was a total jerk who didn't care who he was. In reality I was freaking out in my mind I just didn't portray it because I didn't know how to. I regret not talking to him more, maybe get to know him or talk about competitions I could go to in the future near the bay area.
So stupid what I did. But if you ever read this Tyson, know that I would love to meet with you again (even if you are retired). I won't forget that experience however awkward it may be.