Run to the hills

So that's it people, the year is over.
Courses were taken, teachers were found (drunk), exams were painful, fun times were had, sad times were endured.

I'm in two minds about this year, it might possibly have been my favourite so far, i did stuff I've never done before, i felt more comfortable than ever before and I've discovered interests I've never had before. But as well there are regrets, mainly in missed opportunities department. People i could have spent more time with, lessons i could have put more effort in, in the first place. The final day wasn't too bad either, normally there shit, but apart from the rain there were 4 parts yesterday that saved it for me.

1. Listening to Run to the Hills in the common room with everyone singing along.
2. Listening to Baba o'reilly by the who, Ive been trying to find this song for ever.
3. Super Smash brother. We had a massive sesh of this 5th period which also served as a sort of goodbye for "East is East." I have made it clear that i don't like the fucker (he's left smelly cheese all over the common room btw) but hes gone now and i dont particularly like change.
4. General feeling this evening: after some initial depression at the thought that i wont see a lot of people i like for sometime without the convenient excuse for school and the fact that a certain member of the bird family who in one year, metaphorically imprinted herself into the very walls is going back to the land of maple, hockey and mounties. So after that initial thought i downloaded No. 2 and listened to that and immediately felt better.
   
   In other news i've got my driving test early in august, i probably won't get nervous till the day but at the moment i really just want to go driving.

That is all, now i have to go into my summer hermit hibernation period, time to build up my fat with jaffa cakes.