According to the Google Dictionary, a party is “a social gathering of invited guests, typically involving eating, drinking, and entertainment.” People attend parties very often, but how many of them have actually been party planners? Being a party planner is not easy for anyone, especially for a young kid. I can still remember the first time I prepared a party for one of my best friends—seems like it happened yesterday.
Zhang was my 6th-grade classmate. After I graduated from my elementary school, some of my friends and I went to the same middle school to pursue our own dreams. Two months after graduation, everyone began new classes and a new life. I still remember my 6th-grade head teacher once saying, “Becoming your head teacher is a fate …show more content…
I believed that my thoughts and emotions were all lost when they were opening their hearts. But that’s ok, they had negative emotions and feelings too. Even I thought whether the amount of times I cried that night was worth it. They did not need to know my hard work and grievance in the process of preparation; but I felt very pleased as long as they still had that hearts that could like before, talk and laugh together. We were still as good friends as before and we did not feel strange just because we were in different classes. That kind of feeling of reunion without strangeness made me happy, and I liked …show more content…
At the beginning, we all were restrained, playing games and chatting with friends on our phones. In order to alleviate this atmosphere, I sacrificed my own image and shouted at them, “Heyyyyyy!!! What are you guys doing? Go eat those cakes, Gooooo!” I didn’t know who told Zhang that I prepared the entire party, but Zhang was deeply touched. Then we sang the Happy Birthday song for Zhang and let her make a wish. We also took a photo together. Xie and I even reconciled. Later we started going crazy, throwing cake at each other. Everybody was in cake and happy after all. Then we did some funny ugly faces in our photos. Happy time always passed quickly and friends left our party because of the club meeting. Our first party, or maybe the last one, came to the
Zhang was my 6th-grade classmate. After I graduated from my elementary school, some of my friends and I went to the same middle school to pursue our own dreams. Two months after graduation, everyone began new classes and a new life. I still remember my 6th-grade head teacher once saying, “Becoming your head teacher is a fate …show more content…
I believed that my thoughts and emotions were all lost when they were opening their hearts. But that’s ok, they had negative emotions and feelings too. Even I thought whether the amount of times I cried that night was worth it. They did not need to know my hard work and grievance in the process of preparation; but I felt very pleased as long as they still had that hearts that could like before, talk and laugh together. We were still as good friends as before and we did not feel strange just because we were in different classes. That kind of feeling of reunion without strangeness made me happy, and I liked …show more content…
At the beginning, we all were restrained, playing games and chatting with friends on our phones. In order to alleviate this atmosphere, I sacrificed my own image and shouted at them, “Heyyyyyy!!! What are you guys doing? Go eat those cakes, Gooooo!” I didn’t know who told Zhang that I prepared the entire party, but Zhang was deeply touched. Then we sang the Happy Birthday song for Zhang and let her make a wish. We also took a photo together. Xie and I even reconciled. Later we started going crazy, throwing cake at each other. Everybody was in cake and happy after all. Then we did some funny ugly faces in our photos. Happy time always passed quickly and friends left our party because of the club meeting. Our first party, or maybe the last one, came to the