Catholic High, my school for the past ten years passed out of my life today.

Yeah, I'll still be going to school tomorrow and next week, but we'll never come together as an entire class for lessons today. I have mixed feelings about that, like a part of me can't wait to leave, but yet there's still a part of me that will miss 4-7. Anyway Graduation was fun, all the fun stuff that could be done was done. Then there was class dinner, which Lewis fucking vomited on my neck. But I forgive him because I love him.



And Mrs Yap is the best form teacher I've ever had, for good and sensible reasons.