La Fin.

It has finally hit me that there is only 4 days of school left. 4. F.O.U.R. It's so cliched, but i feel that my life has absolutely flown past me. I still remember in year 4, I was with my friends trying to figure out the year we would graduate. 2011 seemed too far away to worry about, yet here we are - approaching the end.

I am genuinely going to miss everyone. In my junior years, I only had a small circle of friends. It was only when the horrible people dropped out in year 10, and the selective/community streams mixed together that I was able to branch out and make a whole bunch of new friends.

It's a similar to the last few days of primary school. I was friends with everyone, O.C. or not. I am not the crying type. Only great pain or an extremely sad movie can move me to tears. But I am unsure this time. I have a feeling that I might shed a tear.

What I will not miss are some of the teachers. Namely, Ms Dike, Mr Richards and Ms Ellis. D.R.E. LOL! I cannot believe that Ms Ellis told Mina not to cry during the assembly. I cannot believe she thinks she can control someone's emotions. Ridiculous! As someone so wonderfully put it, "tell mr richards to fuck off and leg it LOL" would bring so much satisfaction.

To bring everything back on a positive note, I have much to look forward to. The Beach outing. Formal. University. No anal teachers breathing down our necks. And I know we'll all remain in touch and will regularly meet up. And I am happy that people consider me "the floater". I like hanging out with the different "groups" in our grade and I like being free. I have so much love for everyone.

I genuinely feel our grade is so closely knit together - even the teachers notice this about us.