I've been going to Chinese School ever since I was TINY--five years old?? I KNOW. I remember a week into my first year of Chinese School, the teacher told us to learn how to write our Chinese names. If we did, and we showed the class, then we'd get a prize. I was too lazy to do it. All the kids who knew got a cool yoyo that illuminated when it spun. I regretted so much that I didn't learn how to write my name--I really wanted that yoyo!

Anyway I will forever remember my days at Chinese School. Although I've constantly complained about it, I had my fun times. For the high school years, I loved my first year and third/fourth year teachers. My second year teacher sucked. Seriously, she was so gross. I will always remember her annoying high pitched voice. HAHA I will remember how she gave Stephanie a C in behavior. Her teaching inspired Cheryl, Stephanie, and me to create the shiny turquoise notebook, which has a lot of juicy gossip and transferring of notes.

LO BO DUN. The funnest Chinese game there is. The whole class will probably remember Emily and me being hella loud whenever we played games. We were so competitive. HAHA.

Anyway, GOODBYE CHINESE SCHOOL!!!!



Me and Mrs. Lu


Emily, me, and Ada


FOUR MORE DAYS OF SCHOOL!? CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? BECAUSE I CAN'T!!! It's so surreal and it hasn't hit me yet. Who bets that I'm going to cry at graduation? I DO!

I have so many things to do:
1. Return my bedding (Yes OKay... So I found cute bedding at Urban Outfitters.. haha)
2. Fix my stupid smoovy.net email (It's been broken for over a month)
3. Make the Senior gradnight dedication page of Cheryl and me
4. Contact Jostens and get them to give me my freaking shirt that they never gave me
5. Buy a graduation dress
6. Buy grad presents for a few friendsies
7. Make copies of my Senior Ball picture
8. Print digital pictures for my huge picture frame that I'm taking to college

We're almost done.