Life I A Box of Chocolate
--macfee
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I till remember the atonihment when I went though our college gate. Thi old, herry chool would be my campu where I would pend my golden year. I lay on my bed thinking of my college life. To be honet, I totally couldn’t accept the diparity between the reality and my dreaming univerity. At that time, I felt my whole world wa gray. Certainly, I did nothing meaningful in my firt year.
Occaionally, I heard the entence from my friend’ letter anwering my endle complain. He draw a delicate card writing “Life i a box of chocolate, you never know what gonna get.” Initially, I paid little attention to that, but I did remember it. At the ame time, I realized that omething changed inide me. After I had watched the movie <
For quite a long time, I kept turning it over in my mind. How could I o ure I would get a bitter chocolate at the very beginning of my college life! How could I deny myelf without trying bet! How could I ignore the variou poibilitie of my magic world! How could I give up myelf jut becaue of diparity of reality! How could I!
From then on, I kept going my own way, depite, frequently, I felt lonely, aggrieved and worn-out.
Frankly, univerity life i much more complicated and harher than previou life. During my growth, I had to face up to trange people and variou and unfamiliar urrounding by myelf. I cared, I cried. But, finally, by telling myelf “Keep going, keep looking for your chocolate!” I got thr