Just in case I lose my memory in the future and have no idea why I hadn't posted anything these days...
I wanted to blame China firewall then Freegate...
But come to think of it, it's my own problem, for keeping myself so busy, with I have no idea what.
So about 1.5 months ago, I received an email 'Essay Composition Competition - The Moving Moment... 300words for English essay...' I was telling myself you should join since it's 300 words, how hard can it be? I personally am someone who gets moved very extremely easily. Honestly, I've shed numerous tears since I reached Ningbo, for dramas, for emails, for seeing my parents through Skype.
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After 1.5 months, this piece of document had never appeared until 30 minutes before deadline. Here it goes:
The Moving Moment
October has always been my favourite month of the year, no other complicated reasons but simply because it is the month where I was borned. It is also a month where I get to meet friends who are busy with studies and work and have no free time to meet up. It has been the traditional among us for years. However, it is different this year, the first ever time I did not get to celebrate birthday with my closest, dearest ones…
October was a cooling month in Ningbo, China since it was autumn already. Life was filled with lectures, seminars, several talks and club activities. Hence, my friends and I decided to travel to somewhere nearby for a weekend getaway, Xitang. As the trip organizer, my head was filled with crucial information to make sure the trip was a pleasant and wonderful one. On the second day of the trip, it slipped through my mind it was my birthday until I received a message via WhatsApp in the morning from a very good friend of mine who was also far away from home, in UK. Although it was a simple ‘Happy Birthday!’ wish, I was moved; not for she remembered my birthday, but because we were both far away from home and needed warm messages to cure homesick.
Later the day when we got back to Ningbo, we were all exhausted and picked a nearby restaurant to have light dinner. It was an awful dinner and everyone was thinking about their beds badly. All of the sudden, I heard someone singing birthday song. I was totally shocked and got teary when I saw a birthday cake. It was totally unpredictable because my friends made up stories to slip away and got me a lovely cake. ‘It is your 20th birthday. How can you not have a cake on your big day?’
When I got back to dormitory, I did my usual daily routines, to check emails and other notifications. I felt warm on my cheeks when I was reading emails and messages received, all wishing me a blessed birthday in China, sending from wherever my friends and family members were.
My first ever birthday in overseas, celebrated in warmth. And, as usual my birthday wishes are to have a peaceful world, friends and families all in good health and smile always. Moved, the only word to describe my 20th birthday.
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| Happy 20th Birthday, Denise :) |
If this reflects a Malaysian student's writing skills, I am so sorry. I feel extremely bad for representing Malaysia Campus in such way :(