As promised:
(Don’t forget to check out the leaving photos and leave any comments here!)
Please do check out my beautiful album of leaving photos – available online now!
And don’t forget to send me yours 
Still to come: leaving videos 
Tomorrow, Friday 8th June, is my last day at school.
Sure, I’ve got exams from 11st June to the 21st June afterwards, but tomorrow is my last day of registrations, timetables, lessons and teachers after 7 years in the same building. I don’t think I need to write anything which explains that that’s a little weird. Though it does creep up on you y’know – one day you’re there and the next you’re not.
I’ll try and take some photos, even though I’m normally quite bad at remembering to do that
Wow… even the category ‘School Life’ will have to change 
Oh, and did I mention I’m turning 18 on 19th June? My apprehension about this event has been softened a bit by the prospect of getting a laptop as a present though, hehe!
Ms Taylor once predicted that after I leave, this blog will suddenly become ‘uncensored’ with all sorts of interesting tales about the school. Which is probably untrue, though I’ll try and do something. Onwards into the future then…
QPCS Uniform
This never happened.
But what if it had?
(Anyone got any old spare Waseley uniforms for comparison? )
Just back from seeing Called to Account at the Tricycle, a dramatisation of a hypothetical hearing against “Anthony Charles Lynton Blair for the crime of aggression against Iraq”.
Yet despite being very good and everything, it has now completely gone from my mind because… I just met the Demon Headmaster!
Wow!
Message for Katie
I recognised Terrence Hardiman during the play, and Tasha and I ambushed him a bit afterwards. And yes, it’s all very embarrassing and childish – but there was absolutely no way we could resist. Mum was also quick-thinking enough to get a little note for Katie to prevent any sibling squabbling which was cool.
So all in all, a rather brilliant tactic on behalf of the New Labour spin machine: wheel out the Demon Headmaster and suddenly we don’t give a damn about the war anymore
Linda Moffitt on Colombia: “Such a sweet memory of the four of you meeting up in Colombia!” Dec 2, 07:42
