I suppose what I am worried about after collecting our results and posting our school-desicions-whatyoucall'ems is how we'll all be seperated.

It would be so strange not to go back to St. Nicks for school, not to wear that pinafore (which everyone thinks is fugly as hell but I find it alright) or school socks or whatever. Lip-sync to the school song and the national anthemn, catch a few winks while the flag-raising ceremony is going on (because I used to sleep during the ceremony, and I was so afraid a teacher would catch me with my eyes closed).

I'll miss being in the same class as you guys (unless you've never been in the same class as me, then I'm pretty sure I'd miss being in the same class as you if we were ever in the same class, well, you get my drift!).

And I pretty much suck at keeping friends that aren't in my class, yet I'm deathly afraid of losing the friends I make. (A Catch-22 situation, much?) So I guess, you'll just have to spam me like crazy on MSN if we ever seperate, unless you don't want to be my friend anymore, then, well...

Screw you.

It's okay, I understand.

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