Applying to study at IFL was not the original decision of mine; it was my dad’s. He did insist that I had to take the entrance exam of IFL, no matter what. At that time, I pessimistically believed IFL was too far to reach, so I’d better not to waste time on taking the preparation course. By GOD’s grace, I was admitted to be an IFLer, whom many people want to be. With just a blink of an eye, I’m a senior now. I have made countless memories here, both breathtaking and suffering.
Honestly, stepping on IFL’s campus for the first time, I
felt not belong at all, as to my two eyes, I saw everyone was so intelligent
that I, for sure, was not. I did ask myself a question, “who am I daring to
study here?” All I could answer was I was just a country youth who came to
pursue my study in Phnom Penh alone in the most challenging environment with the
low percentage of success. But the longer I spend times at IFL, the deeper I explore
myself and people around me. Compared to who I was back to 3 years ago, I have
improved a lot in terms of English language even if it’s not satisfying yet.
It’s like watching a comedy show when I read my past English writings. Read it
yourself, “……I am so happy today in my life. I become friend with a lot of many
friends……” Funny enough? Not only do I improve my knowledge, but I also have
gained many beautiful-hearted friends. We laugh at the same jokes, we cry when
mountains of assignment have been placed upon us, we desperately stay up all night
cramming for exams, we cooperatively procrastinate when deadlines nearly come, we eat, we
sing, we gossip, we fight, we pull each other’s hair, we tease each other, we
go on trip together, and most importantly, we all are going to graduate from
IFL, the moment when we can’t do these things anymore. Thinking of this does
turn me into a flood of tears, but the truth is true. I can’t change anything
but count those moments as the dream that I together with my fellows used to
dream.
I believe everything is not the coincidence. It is arranged
by GOD. He led me to IFL, He’s brought me greatest friends, and He’s made every
single day of mine at IFL the masterpiece. If possible, I’d like to store the
feeling in those moments somewhere in order to charge it into my heart whenever I want to feel
it. Am I too emotional? Yes, I am.
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