the curious case of an anime fan. . .

I was 19 years old, 3rd year college, and very, very bored about the routine of going to school and doing home works, reports and other school stuff. Something felt lacking, I tried to date someone thinking that it was the thing that I was looking for, but I later realized, and at the cost of hurting the poor girl, that dating was not want I wanted. It's something more amusing, more stimulating, more out of this world. One day, while I was organizing our research paper with my team mate, I was checking his bookmarks on Chrome then I saw one that said "Claymore" although I mistook that one for "Clannad" when I tried to search for the title and found out only later on. It was not really the first time that I have seen anime, but I was too busy with the useless things before to ever notice this wonderful thing. And as I watched episode by episode of different animes, the laughter, the tears, the pain, the success and the adventures, I realized I have never really lived until 6years ago