Because I spent most of my middle and high school years at ISB, I hated to make a movement to ICS. Not only that, I am not that flexible person so I already knew that it will take me a long time for me to get used to the new environment and new friends and teachers. For these reasons, I feared and concerned to be a ICS student. However, as I got used to all the students and teachers, I discovered how much I feel comfortable to be a part of ICS community. Compared to my junior year, I got closer to more classmates as well as teachers who I can ask for help when I needed. In this sense, this final year meant something more than just a last year of high school.
I would miss every single moments at ICS. I would miss the moment when I fall asleep during band class and Mr. B took a selfie of him and me sleeping, the moment when I played games during Guided Studies and lunch period with all my friends, the moment when I shared laughter and sadness with my friends, and much more than that. I would also miss the nervousness I felt on the every Tea Day and the urgency I felt on the day before essay due-date. World Literature class was a meaningful subject to me because it allowed me to share my thoughts and also to learn from other classmates’ thoughts.
Although we arrived at the “final station” of our high school years, I believe this is another starting point in our life. Thank you for making my senior year memorable 🙂