LEAVING IN MAY AND FINISHING A-LEVELS.
And all the sixth form parties where everyone gets smashed.
I'd like to swear at the Year 12's when I leave, because they are nasty, nasty people. About 5 out of 140 of them are nice. The rest are theiving gits.
(I'm sounding like a model student. ._.)
On a nicer note, I'm looking forward to (hopefully) getting offers for Uni and going to interviews.
And taking my Year 7 form that I mentor on a 'trip'
It's a film and fish and chips in the school dining hall. They're a cute bunch.