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living my dream
Sunday, March 22, 2009, 5:36 AM l 1 comments


I recall the first days when I entered high school. I was all alone for the reason that I was a careworn new student. I was an introvert back then to be honest and it is tough to be one. I had a feeling that I want to go back at my former school and I was about to give up but I told myself “I have to love this place, so this place will learn to love me to”

I closed my eyes and tried to remember how everything was.

Third year high school. That I the struggling caterpillar grew into a butterfly. Everything was at hand – friends of different type. A kind of friends who will never leave me no matter what problem that approaches me. I also can never forget my classmates since they made my life so superb out of all the incident reportssss that we are getting every month. Even we had those things crossing on our way we never gave up and we had this some sort of oath that we will never ever forget each other and we will ever stay united no matter what happens.

Ah, summer vacation the time where I met my special friends [online friends]. Yes, I did extend my friendship to the highest level. I met inimitable friends here even though we are miles away form each other. We never ran out of words when we talk to each other. We talk, gossip, help, and fight a lot to be honest. Everything was zany and I really don’t know what to do anymore. There’s also this time I turned myself out of something that I loathe. Everything I see about me was such a slap on my face it is hard to swallow everything that was thrown to me. I really want to give up and forget every little thing. Yes, I did give up, threw the somber memories all in the bin, and made my way back to forgive and be forgiven.

Fast forward to my fourth year days. I met loads of new people again since everything was shifted. Then again, I gained additional friend that I will never forget because they are so loving and supportive. I was shocked because boys from my section were ever so caring to every single girl in our class. Then here comes the time that I need to be serious because in couple of months I’ll be on my way to college. When I had this entrance exam on one of my dream schools, I saw a wonder I never thought hundreds of aspiring applicants also has the dream as I do which is to be accepted to this school. You name it – the rich, the smart, the not so fortunate ones, and the wannabee were all there. I also told myself that I need to live my dream even if I’ll fall short because everything has its reason.

I open my eyes and looked around me and that thought was just a small part of my high school life or what I call “My amazing high school life story” doesn’t that make sense. I am astounded that few days from now I’m going to leave high school and it sucks because I really don’t want to leave all the wonderful memories with all the people I met.