As I look at my school uniform, I can't help but feel like I want to burn it into ashes. But as I look at it longer, I reminisced everything I did at my school for 5 years. And the most amazing moments were the last 3 years, with amazing people. All those amazing, embarrassing, frustrating, crazy, happy moments together with 18 people. Slowly, I considered them as the most important person in my life. Maybe they rarely heard me saying this because I'm not good at expressing my feelings, but I love each one of them. They know my flaws, they know my attitude, they know my true self and they still stay beside me. Although I'm the oldest of all, I felt like they were the one that was actually taking care of me, the one that raised me at school. We faced hardships and fought sometimes, and I am glad it happened cause it means that we care for each other. I'll meet some of them next year, but the fact that we had to leave the place where we made our memories made me feel sad. Lets not forget our blood, sweat and tears. You, are one of my blessings.