Well, we're leaving. Today was our last EVER school day. I dunno whether that's sad or good. We've had good, and plenty of bad, times.

Good times:

Seven fire bells one April Fools Day
Mr Foster getting hit by a rugby ball
Ms MacDonnell finally popping that little alien out
Annoying Mr Rees
Mrs Brooks saying 'gumption'
Every lesson with Brian Standish

Bad times:

Dale leaving
Miss Harley leaving
James being there
Coursework
Homework
Classwork
Having Mrs Brierly
Having Miss Honeybourne as a form tutor
Exams

Met alot of cool people. Some I'm still good friends with, others not, and others left. Hard to think of what to say really. Hope everybody is going to the leaving thing on Friday 13th, need more people to sign my book who didn't today. Everyone bring a T-Shirt to sign and please please please let me be the first to sign the back.

I've put some of the pics I took today, which I'm treating as our last full day, on my profile, so take a look.

Here are a couple:

Lloyd, Miss Nicola and me

I signed Tom's shirt

Here's a poem I wrote. I know I've put it in another post but I don't wanna delete that and this post needs to look longer. It's called the Leaving Poem:

Danetre is over,
It's a shame it was shit,
Thank god for Miss Briggs,
Who was pretty damn fit.

School is now ending,
We can finally leave,
My tutor is sick,
Of me calling him Steve.

We can all go home now,
And do what we like,
And never come back,
So get on yer bike.

The school is a crap hole,
Thank goodness we're leaving,
Don't know about you,
But I won't be grieving.

We did have good times though,
When Macdonell buggered off,
And Miss Brooksy said 'gumption',
And Dawkins turned goth.

It wasn't that bad here,
Although I am glad to leave,
I'll still miss it alot,
Except from PE.

Have a nice day
Ross