Goodbye Beecroft

Sad day. Writing brief. Just so sad. High school. Scary. Exciting. Weird. nerve wracking.

Viva la Vida. Listening now. More memories. I’m Yours. Slide show.

Song. Touch the Sky. Mrs Keating conducting. Tori on piano. Boys on high notes. Kinda sad . 

Anyway, it’s sad to leave everyone behind. i cried a bit, especially when I hugged mrs L at the end.

Cya Jo, Amy, Linda and maybe Izzy next year at Hornsby.

For everyone else as Patrick put it “We’ll have twelve reunions every year.”

And just because, Jake once owned a pet monkey, Chloe thinks jumping out of a plane without a parchute is fun and Vincent can’t make a convincing lie.

Thanks for the horns Izzy they’re adorabubble (as the bestest teacher ever always says) and mine haven’t broken yet.

Oh and for the record I’m 13 in less than two months! And if the pool was done i’d have a pool party. Only I bet it won’t be, stupid council.

Leaving, might be a beginning but it sucks.

On the bright side Louisa and Betty have gmail (and horns) so now we can stay in touch.