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Feeling kinda nostalgic, tired, sad and guilty all at once. Surely that many emotions will wreck a person? Oh well, it happens.

It was my last day today. No longer will I have to do homework at this school. No longer will I have to sit through Pure Maths (unless I have to resit, which I won't), Mechanics, CDT or Physics. No more uniform, folders, pencilcase and shitty teachers. We had a blast today. It was gonna be ace, but it all fell through. (-_-;;) The guys were going to write "CLASS OF 2001" on their backs, then go to the playground and show it to the classrooms. They had made signs and everything, and had to change the time. Then, the C and the L would run away, leaving "ASS OF 2001" and they would all moon. Would've been a hoot, but they got told that they would get done for 'indecent exposure to minors' and get arrested. Oh well, I was drunk by 10.00 and everyone was either cross-dressing or sporting school uniform and water pistols (pictures soon) I wasn't, I was wearing my [Travis gonna DIE] t-shirt and flares. Gotta love my flares

After various pranks, skived lessons and tom-foolery we all went home. Tomorrow will be spent in the pub fom 10.00 am till whenever I stagger out of there. Yayay. So, I'll leave you there and see you probably saturday, because I'll be too pissed tomorrow, and if I'm not dead it'll be Saturday!

I am the weakest link... Goodbye!