A green pencil

It's been 6 years, I kept this green mechanical pencil inside my pencil box.

I still remember it bought from one of my high school friend, Caely.

It contained a lot of sweet and bitter memory of mine.

I remember I had created a very funny for it once I got this pencil.

I showed the story to every friends I met recently and their reaction was so "hang" there...

May be they all don't know what reaction they should give me perhaps..

the story is boring + funny in a way of no reason to laugh

Ya.. 6 years ago... and now it broken..

the story comes to the end.

reminds me I have to be matured

Coz recently I show the story to my friends,

They are thinking that I'm going crazy.

6 years ago, I still remember the moment that I creating the story..and I rmb

my best friend, wu also bought 1 and hers one is purple colour.

when I creating the story, she was joining me with her purple one to finish the story.

May be that time, we are too bored in class.

May be that time, we are too young... until can do something that 

everybody think that is meaningless but we never care.

We just want the happiness to help us pass through the boring subject in class.

we laugh, we play, we talk

So miss the time that we don't need to worry about tomorrow...

Don't care what would I'll be in the other people's mind...

but we all can't going back to the pass..

We have to move on to a place that we never been before,

discover the things that we never know....

and to write our new life journal with a new pencil,

I'm just too sad that, this pencil was broken.

It accompanies me so many years, 

I had wrote so many things with it... my little green...

May be you will think that I'm going crazy..

I'm not going crazy but very emotional...

You will never felt the same way as what I'm feeling right now

if you never have a thing that you appreciate the most...

even a mechanical pencil that cost 3 bucks.

Today I feel sad and yet have to feel nervous for the tomorrow presentation.

Complicated feeling makes me emo.

Goodbye my green pencil, 

I'm not sure I will remember every single memory that you brought to me

but I will never forget I had own a pencil with memory in my lifetime once.