As much as I dont want to admit it.
I think I’m actually really going to miss St Martins.
Like all the little things i have taken for granted, seeing people everyday, the little class jokes, cuddling up on the common room chairs, being able to walk from one social group to another because theyre all together in one place etc.
I think its fair to say some people i say goodbye to tomorrow, I will never cross paths with again. and after 7 years, thats kinda sad.
I know I keep constantly posting about it.
But today was my last monday morning back at st martins after 7 years of a weekly occurance.
I moan every monday that im tired and sleepy and cant be asked till atleast 11. Next monday I will probably miss moaning about it. just because i know i will never have be able to do it again.
Im so sentimental its a joke. wahhhhhhh.
Slow down time.
Lalalalala ive written 2 psychology essays tonight out of my own freewill. If you know me, you know that I never do essays unless I absolutely must.
And tonight, i just so happened to fancy abit of writing (odd i know…maybe the heats got to my head)
Therefore I am now looking forward to taking them to kingsmills office tomorrow and showing off that I have infact done some form of work outside sixth form. hehehehehe Im growing up man. Bring on these exams.
