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Thursday, October 25, 2007
3:34 PM
Today will be the last day of school for me, only me. This will be the last 6.33am I will have in this school ever again. When I think about it, the thought just makes me feel a little sad. I don't want to leave here, but it's not as if I am migrating forever. I mean, the last day of school is always meant to be sad rite? My heart feels heavy and complicated, just like the song. Beijing sounds exciting and I admit, I am very excited about going there tomorrow, no matter what other ppl say or think. Sometimes, I feel as if my hesrt is torn into 2, one wants to stay here but the other wants to go and experience Beijing for the very first time. Everything I do will be the last for today. I hope that I will be able to go out with my frens after I return. So, gtg!Labels: I
~~~NIC-CHYI~~~ 