Still alive

分類：life creator
2008/02/01 18:15
Good midnight.
Here I am, once again, typing my blog entry. I think this one would be quite long since I've saved a month worth of words that I had wanted to say, but did not have the chance to. Now that I've got all the time I want, I should really do some catch-up for myself.
So during the first month of 2007, I had been studying hard (harder than usual) for my provincial exams which took place this week. I had French in the morning, and History in the afternoonFrench: I think I really failed that oneHistory: I find it easier, but I forgot to check my answers. And I know that I have gotten two wrong already on the multiple choice.. Let's just hope the paragraphs and the essay will help me.

Right after the provincial, I went to see Mr Pocock in school to fight for some more marks! God he's really nice! I forgot to do some work and he still gave me the marks . But not just so, he was at school all day during the weekend before provincial, just to help us with History questions. Sherry is very very thankful.

Besides the provincial, the 25th was also my last official day of Highschool. The days prior to that, I began to take things slowly. Such as while I was walking in the hallways, I always walk, and stop, walk, and stop. As I strolled down, I started to flip through my memory, to try and remember what happened on that hallway during my presence of the past five years. I remembered how I was chased by Joyce and Heather because I said Jay Chou sucked. I remembered how I spilt Melody's instant noodles on her binder right there beside her locker. A lot of memories.

When I went back to my pink house, I took things slowly too. I get illusions as well. While I stared on the floor, I thought about how I loved to crawl on the floor with a fork and imagined me being a Native [Indian]. While I looked at the staires I thought about the time when I tied a pillow to my back and slid down the staircase XD (Boy was I playful and naughty back then). It's very sad to leave the house that I've lived in for ten years. I couldn't take my eyes off of it while driving away yesterday. It's funny how people tries to value things especially when they're about to say good-bye to them.

On the last day of highschool (for me only, becuase I'm special), Waina brought two banana, and we each had one during lunch:

My last banana party with Waina..
But still! Everyone was treating me like I was about to die. It's not that they won't see me again! Why so emotional! They're making me cry as well! hmph. We took some pictures anyway. Here's my favourite:
They all thought this photo is very interesting. Melody and Eric are all crying (of course they're really crying because I'm leaving ), and I look very cheerful. Haha, now that I think about it, it looks quite interesting indeed.

Last thing that I have to update is about my new home. I just moved in to my little apartment in Downtown Vancouver yesterday. After such experience, I've concluded that I HATE MOVING. URGH! Too tiring. Oh well, I got most of everything sorted out. I feel quite cozy in my room I had not wanted to take a photo because it's still very messy and I'm too lazy to reach for my camera. Maybe in the next few days.

That's about all the updates that I need. Meanwhile, I should go to bed. Good night.