In the wake of 2010,
I thought i walked myself into AIMST with the fallen leaves in autumn.
Got stuck in a jungle where nobody hears you.
Trowing pebbles into the lake is the only entertainment that makes you feel alive.
Silence speaks so loud that it covers the voices from your heart.
Living inside a box should be the way the world goes round.
That was the worst and horrible thought i ever had...
I cant remember when did it all started.
The birds started singing to me and the flowers kept smiling at me.
I just lost track of time humming with the birds.
Everyday is like a Valentine, a Chinese New Year and a Christmas to me.
Listing only 3 memorable things here?
No...
No!
How could i?
Memory is at every corners.
Study area...
Libary...
Love lane..
Cafe..
Hostel..
Even a single dot brings a memory,a lesson..
and a beautiful story lives somewhere back in the corner of our minds.
I will never forget the christmas party we threw.
I will never forget how we rocked Nerd Day together, ignoring all the stupid glances.
I will never forget how we glowed the night with lantern in our hands on Moonlight Festival.
I will never forget walking around the campus with someone under the moonlight.
I will never forget the newscasting we've worked so hard (and curse so hard) =P
I will never forget the fights we had.
I will never forget one single teardrops in front of me.
I will never forget the meteor on my birthday telling me
"HEY there! it's the start of something new!"
I will never forget the shooting stars that carry our dreams on.
I will never forget the moonbow that taught me to believe in miracle.
I will never forget how i lost control for the first time for someone i learnt to my trust in.
I will never forget how we ran like a lunatic in every birthday parties.
I will never forget all the lame jokes we had in class.
I will never forget all the classes we skipped. (better than the ones attended actually) HAHA.
I will never forget the once boring study area which later turned into Savira's artroom.
I will never forget how we fight like a warrior, hands in hands for every exam.
I will never forget the food we shared preparing for exam.
I will never ever forget all the pretty faces..
And you guys are not allowed to either!
In the wake of 2011,
I realized I walked into AIMST with blossoms in spring.
Living in a peaceful place where people hear your whispering thoughts.
Throwing pebbles is actually something fun.
Silence is there, so what? we have our times.
Living in the box?
NAH! One day you'll see what we are capable of when we decided to torn the box down.
I was enchanted to be in AIMST.
That was the slight modified version of my essay in exam paper.
I almost broke into tears after I wrote the 1st sentence.
LOLZ!
For 8 years in my life,
I thought i've lost my tears duct.
This is just too much for a year..
I am not what you thought i am anymore.
In the end, i wrote this in pencil.
"This is more than an essay. You cant give marks for our walks in life.
Thank you Mr.Chu,Thank you AIMST and THANK YOU ALL!
SEE YOU SOON~ =)"
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