
After laughing over those fake bugs, we headed back to our party. Sheng Yuan and his classmates were throwing fake models down from their floor. It looked exactly like somebody trying to suicide! Everyone was hyper and screaming their lungs out every time a model falls. *laughs*
We went and get our school magazine and finally, for the first time in this whole class party, there is peace. Everyone was so mesmerized by the school magazine. We all sat down, and flipped through the pages slowly, and quietly. Yes, it was nice to chill after a day of craziness.
I’ve done reading all the essays done by our school seniors. All of them were just, fascinating. Don’t need to say, especially the one done by Hillary Wee, which won the IMPAC Dublin Literary Award for Young Malaysian 2009. Definitely is our school honor. Even though in one sentence which consist of more than 15 words, I might have more than half of them I don’t understand the meaning of it. But still, I’m just so impressed. The words used by Hillary, is just so beautiful.
Life was revealing itself- like the opening petals of the azalea, revealing its sweet nectar … to be relished.
My liberated mind is like an eagle soaring in the boundless skies, with absolute freedom.
I realize that I have to really spend more time for all the blessings in my life as each and every bud of the azalea is like another best thing in life- waiting to blossom, waiting to be cherished. - Best Thing in Life, Hillary Wee Wei Lee