Maybe its every single time I step into a class that I will hate them first. Like, I didn't like my class, I had no friends in it and I was. a. loner.
Then again somehow, somewhat, like 1A4, or 3A1, I am coming to love 13A11. Its the people that make it count, everyone is so buoyish and happy that they put a smile on my face many a times. But the sad thing is that this is a sad class, so many people are leaving, or might leave.
In my mind, I'm praying that they won't leave, that no one else will leave this wonderful class, and I hope they can stay. No matter what, its unbelievable at how these people are actually quite cool.
Coolness aside, its about time that I should be more serious in my life. Too long have I slacked, and the pressure is finally mounting. The A levels results have been exceedingly well again, and as a just above average student in this elite school, i cant help but feel the pressure.
What if I don't do well enough? The thought drives me nuts.
But no matter, I hope I'll strive hard , and get all the As I need.
This class has the right attitude, so maybe we can get our As together.
Jiayou
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