February....The month of lovers, and a very significant monthfor the lovers. During this month, many people are sharing their sweet memories and spending their time with their loveones. Many are sending loveletters, giving flowers and chocolates, and dating with their partners.
In our high school life, we stidents are so excited about the event JS Prom. Many are searching for clothes that they have to wear, preparing theirselves for how do they look gorgeous and handsomes.
But for me.... I don't know. My feeling about this event is excited but very nervous because I don't know what to do if I dance with my beloved crush. During this event, hmmmm.....this is it, this is really is it. When I go to their section holding a flower in my hand, her classmates shout in crowd when I gave the flower to her and this is where it begins. It looks like very hard to do this with the one you love right? but at least you did with all your courage and you made him/her also happy about it. When I'm dancing with her, I feel a little bit nervous. And the last dance, here I go again....I dance with her again until the music stop. When it's all over, I can't imagine how I feel very happy dancing with her even in a short period of time, it's very precious to me because the girl I dance for the first time is the one I've danced for the last time.
In our high school life, we stidents are so excited about the event JS Prom. Many are searching for clothes that they have to wear, preparing theirselves for how do they look gorgeous and handsomes.
But for me.... I don't know. My feeling about this event is excited but very nervous because I don't know what to do if I dance with my beloved crush. During this event, hmmmm.....this is it, this is really is it. When I go to their section holding a flower in my hand, her classmates shout in crowd when I gave the flower to her and this is where it begins. It looks like very hard to do this with the one you love right? but at least you did with all your courage and you made him/her also happy about it. When I'm dancing with her, I feel a little bit nervous. And the last dance, here I go again....I dance with her again until the music stop. When it's all over, I can't imagine how I feel very happy dancing with her even in a short period of time, it's very precious to me because the girl I dance for the first time is the one I've danced for the last time.
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