My school life ended.

The past weeks have been really hectic for me. It was particularly that week which was the most unforgettable time of my life. Not only was I physically weak due to the amount of stress I had during exams, I was emotionally and mentally damaged too.

I was described as “exhausted, tired, grief, unhappy, blue, down, upset, heartbroken, sad, moody, discourage...”

And it’s true.

Nothing hurts more than seeing your loved ones in worries and despair. Being helpless and having the feeling of uncertainty. I hated a part of it but also feel thankful at same point.

So if you still haven’t heard, my grandpa in Malaysia deceased last Wednesday. The pain was there because I was having my final exams and because of that my brother and I couldn’t fly back there to pay our last respect. Guess this is life.

I would always remember every single details and happenings during that particular week, the most important dreadful times of my life. I truthfully thank those who stood by me and gave me support.

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Life goes on. Even if I was hurting or not.

10th of November. I managed to smile for the camera on my officially last day of class.

Not to forget my class photos

In Chemistry

One of the three physics class.

English! =)

Maths class. Love the expression on my teacher’s face.

BOM class.

Have no photo of my Chinese class because my teacher didn’t want a photo with us. *triple sad face*

My last day ended well because I got my maths exam results back, which made me so happy I was speechless.

I’ve never gotten such results for maths since I came to Australia. This is the reason that made me realised my stay here was worth it despite the fact that my family is going through hard times. --- Mr White also didn’t forget to write a farewell message. Gonna miss this uber cool maths teacher.

Even though Thursday was our last day of class, it’s not our last day of school yet. We still go to school, but we sit in the hall and listen to somewhat meaningful but boring talks for an hour and half then we go home.

Before I left sch, I didn’t forget to take photos with two most amazing music teachers I had since I came and am really thankful to these two teachers:

 

Mr Norrell. My clarinet teacher. Who taught me how to play the clarinet for three years. Gonna miss his jokes and laughter.

Mrs Luski. One of the best and nicest pianist/conductor/music teacher ever, who taught me music in year 10, who also chose me as her pianist for two years in the school choir.

Our last day was actually on the 16th of November, when we had our formal at night.

I apologize because I won’t be blogging about formal. But these are pictures of my preparation for formal.

Make up plus hair. About one and a half hour. The end result.

Thanks a lot to my make up and hair artist Rachel Lin. She’s by far one of the nicest person I’ve met. =) If you ever need a make up artist, I’d highly recommend her. You can visit her website here or Facebook page here.

Formal was unpredictable, enjoyable but not that memorable for me. I had fun, real fun when I was dancing my heart out. That was the best part of it all. Everything else was just so so.

My favourite picture of the day.

There goes my formal. It’s something I won’t really remember, honestly saying.

 

Stay tune for my graduation post!  coming up soon.