I LOVE 2H
But, 2H will be
the best in our hearts, 2H will be the craziest class, 2H will always be
that one class that opens the door, welcoming everyone, 2H will be
that very one class to make people laugh at their own stupidity (today's learning symposium game) , 2H will be
the one and only class to make people have fun.
We may not win, we may not lose, but as long as we enjoyed ourselves, that's the very best. Take today for example, very organised very successful. Everyone cooperated, everyone helped out, everyone laughed and cheered, everyone smiled and giggled.
That's what make me proud, 2H. That's what make me love, 2H. That's what make me smile, 2H. And that's what I go to school for, 2H.
We spend many hours a day together in school, many many hours a week in the class. Because of this,
2H is part of my everyday life, something that I'll feel weird without, something that I want to live with forever.
But, time doesn't stop, time doesn't wait. You've got to take the bait and make everything stay - right there in your heart.
It's sad that we are going to be separated, it's sad that we have to leave each other, it's sad that we bonded a little too late, it's sad that we did not have a strong foundation, it's sad that we may not be that good terms with each other, it's sad that we opened up when everything's about to end.
But on a brighter note, I'm glad we're in 2H, I'm glad we're one class, I'm glad we shared many moments together - happy or sad, I'm glad we're altogether, I'm glad we ever bonded, I'm glad we've met, I'm glad we've stayed for two, I'm glad that we've opened up before the school ends, I'm glad we had fun.
Most importantly,
I'm glad to be in 2H.
I love 2H, I'll always do.
I'm not sure how I'm feeling right now, but I guess
this is it, isn't it? Two years has come to an end, along with many memories. The pingpong ball and the chinese calligraphy. Our cliques, our classmates, our teachers, our games. The ever-so-boring lessons in 2H has ended, tomorrow's the last day of school. We'll stand together for the last flag-raising, we'll play together as a class, we'll scream byebye to each other across the class.
We've only got two hours together to end of the two years we've spent. I'll cry. I already did. But, it's all
worth it.
We had joy, we had fun, we had laughter and much smiles.
We had tears, we had bickers, we had quarrels.
We had silence, we had dreams, we had chatters.
We were a fish market, we were a silent film, we were an audience.
We were teachers for each other, listening ears for those who needed.
We were the best of friends, worst of enemies, most of classmates.
We pranked, we fell, we did many things together.
Most of all, we were part of 2H.
And 2H, I love you. Always.
-Averil:D
P/S: heh, just thought of leaving this here. :D
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