I remember my
first 3-months in high school: it was so blinded; I don’t know how to get along
with people; I don’t even know what to think that time, all I know was I don’t
want to be there for the next 3 years.
But time flies,
and for a moment it changes everything. Eve-ry-thi-ng.
And here I am, 3 years later. Dress up formally, bring a handbag, wear
high heels, have my hair braided, and put the medal on my neck. I am graduated.
3
years seems like 3 days, uh?
Congratulation! We survived high school,
and our best moment in life is now officially end.
Ps: The details
will be post soon. See ya!
