I'M LEAVING ON JULY 9TH! YOU'LL NEVER SEE ME AGAIN. EVER.
IT WAS FUN KNOWING ALL YOU GUYS. T¤±T
. . . . . . . BYE BYE... ª´ªáªó¡£ªµªèª¦ªÊªé£¡ . . . . . . . . . . . I'M JOKING PEOPLE! >-<! Don't Kill Me. Please. I BEEEGGGGG you.
Anyways... ^^ I'm not leaving okay? I just. wanted. to. have....fun... in my boring. life. KK. I <3 You guys and I would NEVER leave just like that.
But it is true that I'm not going to be here 7/9 - 7/16. . I'm going to US! Yipeeee!!!! >¡ä<!! kk. I'm going to go to Abercrombie, and spend all my savings on clothes and jewlery and blabhlahblahbah..
=_= AS IF. Seriously people. I'm not that rich. Right now I have like.. $0.00 in my wallet. I'm just going there to visit my sister and just remember the times that I was there in US. Sigh... I miss my old school.. (No Offense People) But it's that feeling you get when you look back at your old yearbook and like think about how much you miss them and what you threw away and stuff. You feel all empty inside. But the problem is that it's SUMMER VACATION. So that means I can't go to Travis because: 1) The school locked me out (I have to climb over that wire fence to get in) 2) It's open but it's deserted. 3) I get caught trying to break in and I go to jail and I can't come to Korea till colleage or something and then people are going to hate me for that and blahblahblhalbhlahblah... OKAY. But trutyfully, I want to go back and spend one day of school there as if nothing ever happened. You know, hang out with old friends like the old days. But... many of them probably forgot me... T-T
Just a couple of people here and there who'll remember me. I wasn't popular or anything. Just your ordinary, nice, quiet, girl. (Inner Self: YEA RIGHT!) [ME: It's TRUE THOUGH! I became much more CRAZIER in TRAVIS!] (Inner Self: -_-...)
See, there was this.. teacher.. that was my orchestra conductor. He was: 1) ABSOLUTELY CRAZY (breaking his baton in front of the class and then yelling at us for being really sucky) 2) Funky Hairstyle (You know that afro hairstyle kinda.. it was... curly..==;;) 3) RED. (Like You YUSUN! :3 KK.. but redER cause he was yelling at us and not laughing.) Would you like to hear? Yes? No? Well I'm telling you anyways (mwahahaha) Okay. I was 4th Chair 1st Violin (sorry if this doesn't make sense to people not in orchestra) in Advance Orchestra (I'm not BRAGGING. K? IT was like intermediate but if you just asked him to join he would let you.) and I was at Travis Elememtary/Middle School for like.. 5 years (2nd grade - 6th grade) I had this friend (BEEEP*) and she was an AWESOME violinist. Korean too.. But.. a long time ago, she was my BESTEST friend (you know about that SAME RACE and stuff. NOBODY ELSE was freakin ASIAN THERE TILL SHE CAME!) and we would ALWAYS sit next to each other and talk to each other. Then one day... (god it kills me to say this) we played this compliment game where you compliment each other (It wasl ike.. 4th grade people.. ) and me and BEEP would always sit next to each other. But that day, she wasn't there. The next day, I found her with this other PREETY, SMART, FUNNY, NICE, etc girl and I realized that I had completely lost her. You see, I lost MANY friends this way. I'm ALWAYS the person who becomes nice and befriends a NEW kid at school But soon, they ALWAYS leaveme for someone who's POPULAR. (Happened EVERY YEAR) So, BEEP became popular and our BEST FRIENDS FOREVER broke. She still talks to me like nothing happened. It's been 3 years. Who would remember eh? (that sorta thing). But I STILL REMEMBER. I STILL CARE. I CAN STILL FEEL THAT SCAR. but maybe it was better for her. Maybe it was better to let her go. Maybe... There's a lot of things I regret. and I'm sure everyone had this experience. People move on. You can't hold on to them forever. but what's the meaning of best friends forever when they always leave you? I NEVER leave my friends. EVER. EVER. EVER. EVER. EVER. I understand when they leave to become popular and the smartest or funniest, or preetiest. See, I learned to give up. Wow. that was depressing and COMPLETELY off topic. okay. lets continue the story shall we :/ Okay. So she was my ONLY friend in orchestra. (later, I became friends with couple of japanese girls and she became friends with the entire orchestra and became like teachers pet or something but you know, there's nothing I can do but smile at her when she says HI EUNGI to me. It's just a mask. But I soon forget) There was this another Korean girl in 8th grade named BEEP2* and she was an AWESOME pianoist. (THE TEACHERS PET IN ORCHESTRA. SERIOUSLY. SHE GOT ALL THE SOLOS AND STUFF.) My teacher was so nice to her. BEEP2 was ALWAYS favored and stuff. But I didn't really care for that limelight. I was just glad that she found herself at home at Travis. (I HATE limelight.) then people found out that she was leaving. EVERYONE was sad. I'm serious. EVERYONE was sad. Then I found out that I was leaving to Korea too. I realized that only my closest friends really cared. (I had.. couple of friends after 5 years at same school) others cared too. like some 8/7th graders. But truthfully, they cared about BEEP2 more than me. I'm not jealous. But then, our teacher found out that we both were leaving and he was upset you know. Honestly, I could see it in his eyes that he cared more about BEEP2 more than me. OFCOURSE! She's way better than me. Much experienced, More talent, Funnier. ETC. But isn't it really upsetting that your TEACHER prefers someone other that you? I was expecting the same saddness as BEEP2 but I never received that. I know it's really selfish of me to say this. but this is some events that remain in my mind and I want to post it before I forget it. A memoir should I say. It's that feeling when you aren't the main character in a play. You're just the underhand who BACK UPS the hero/ine. This is why people should always ALWAYS have friends. Friends that would NEVER leave you. Friends that would always help you. never forget you. Those are T.R.U.E friends. If you leave your friend, your REALLY hurting them. Now, I think back and this.. thing keeps popping up my mind. It just feels like that I was the one to help them fly. I was the one who cured their wings. But sooner or later, after they're healed, they fly away. Leaving you with couple of feathers as memories for what me and that person once shared. It's is a beautiful sight to see that once hurt animal fly away like nothing ever happened. It's a beautiful sight to see your friend fit in with the rest. So that they're never hurt. So that people will protect them from harm. When they stare at you after couple of months, what can you do? Could you be able to glare at them for leaving you? Could you be able to say "Why did you ditch me? We were suppose to be friends!"? Could you be able to say those out loud after they say, "Hi _insert name_! How have you been?" and smile at you acting like nothing ever happened between you? All you can do is pretend like nothing happened and put on your fake smile mask and reply. The words come out naturally. But inside, you know you're breaking and that you never EVER want to see them again for what you did to you. that's what I first felt. But now, I have to keep reminding myself that for hating them for leaving you. is just selfish. I remind myself that it was a miracle that they would talk to me. that's the art of forgetting and forgiving. I still talk to her. She sends me stuff. We're okay now. We may not be best friends, but we're good friends. But now, I'm not sure if she still remembers. Even if she doesn't, I still do. and that's what counts. - This has been a MEMOIR of Eungi Choi :3-
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