It's really hard to accept the fact that it's been past almost a year since my return to my born-in and growing-up country in the last April. Lately,I often think of all the time how I spent in Canada and wonder what my friends are doing in Canada or in their home country at the moment. The time in Canada was memorable one that I will never forget for the rest of my life.
In retrospect, I had done an unconventional thing that other people usually would not do with willingness during my stay, which was to see a psychiatrist to get some help to solve the problems that I had had. It helped me a lot more than I had expected.
The memory I especially liked was the school days. It was undoubtedly one of my best moments in my entire life so far. So wonderful they were that I still can recall those days vividly. The school is the place where we can not only study our major, but something that valuable in our lives. That is what I have learnt during a semester.
I totally stayed in Canada for a year and six months. Everyday was just awsome. I loved every single activity I did, working, studying and hanging out with my friends even though I did not do anything outstanding or special with my pals.
My present wish is to go back to Canada one day and attend a university for four years to obtain a degree or simply to live in Canada again...