went to school open day with amy today. haven't been to school for two weeks, but it felt like months. once i got there, however, it felt as though i never left. went round with amy, rache and my talented and gifted friends ticca and emily . we are known as The Diaryland Clique. saw izzie who is also part of the clique. went around, got harassed by chess (�buy a raffle ticket or you�ll never see harrison or the 45s dvd again!�), went round some more, listened to discussion on infinite freakdom, ate bits of a kebab (otherwise known as food for the drunk according to emily), got my DT, went to a chinese supermarket then a chinese restaurant and went home, had a cornetto whippy.

if i sound as if i lost interest in the subject, it�s because i have. i�m gonna miss my school, even things that i hate, like lunch queues and the walk from the coach park and lessons and homework and that annoying girl in the library and you know what? not much i hate about my school. its a good school. send your children to it. it�s good.

and the above was the reason why i never properly wrote about the last day of school on friday. i end up recounting everything that happened in a horizontal list in a pathetic attempt to evade my emotions, which even i�m not that sure about. how do i feel? blah. i�ll not be seeing my school for a year. which is unpleasant because i like familiarity. it�s nice. being able to navigate your way round somewhere blindfolded is nice. knowing random people is nice. random people knowing you is nice. i�m gonna miss nice.

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