i'm counting the days till the 22nd, cos that's when i know i'l be home again, albeit only temporarily.

yet i dread it cos its really the absolute last bond btwn the school and i, and on that day it will be cut.

one by one the bonds were cut. first with the grad party, then with the ending of o's, then with moving off for 3 months, then with our collection of results, and finally, with speech day.

i really am the portrait of irony these days.

scribbled
8:30 PM