As you know, we had an exhausting day, preforming. Our presentation is my favorite part of the past two semesters I spent in EHP. Everyone trying the best together at the same time, and sharing all the joy as well as the worries. I have never noticed that I am an emotional person, but now I feel tears coming out, thinking of parting with my classmates.
They say time forgets, but there are things that stay in memory. I still remember our chorus contest when we practiced every day and won first prize. I still remember the basketball game that we beat other classes with lesser people. I still remember the days spent with friends, watching cartoons at lunch-time. I still remember being upset and depressed by the continuous fails on our essay. I still remember copying the answers of our homework before the class. There is so much memories that I don't want to forget, and days I would want to repeat again and again. Seeing the faces of my classmates every day reminds me of the happiness being a part of EHP, and how much I love EHP.
But at the same time, memories remind me of how much I will miss the ones that were once with me, working hard together. I will really miss them.
Oh, and by the way, I made three gigantic cellphones as props for one of the shows of the yearly presentation.
↑The cellphones
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| Me(in ridiculous wearing & makeup) and Aubrey(left). |
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| Aubrey(left), William(middle), and I(right). |
Allison
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