The place is unequivocally big, crowded, and loud. There are booths everywhere you look, showing their specialty, with people looking with their two big eyes. People roamed around throughout the stadium like a buzzing bees, and the loudness cause by them make it impossible to hear each other’s voices.
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Ready for more observations, I moved up back to the crowded fair up ahead. My legs began to feel weak, when I actually came to the best part. I saw many things on the other side of the hall, which I felt I should have come and see earlier. My mind vacillated between choosing to observe more or going back to the meeting point. With my leg feeling weak, and big arms feeling lazy, not able to write down anymore notes, I decide to walk back up there where I saw my teacher calling for me. She was telling me to go back to the meeting point. My heart was half-filled with happiness, and another half filled with the desire to observe more, after which it change to feeling of satisfaction. I was satisfied to have come here, and that is the feeling that holds me as the wheel of the car start rolling back, toward EIS.
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