At the end of my high school life, I realise that some things never change.
I remember at the beginning of year 9, as I walked up the three storey D-block floors for the first time, dying of exhaustion:
- “By the end of year 13 I’ll be SOO fit because I’d walk up these stairs everyday”
WRONG.
Today I walked up, and was puffed out by the time I got there all the same. I’ve taken English for 5 years.
This hasn’t changed.
At the beginning of year 9, I also said this:
- “Wooow imagine what it would feel to be a year TWELVE. Like, that’s SOOOO OLD. I’D BE SEVENTEEN! OMG THAT IS SOO OLD”
This has changed.
After the first term of year 9 was over, I said,
- Only 19 more terms of school to go!
And now…
NO MORE TERMS OF SCHOOL LEFT TO GO.
Looking back, I am so thankful for my experience at EGGS. I don’t wanna get too emotional right now, but maybe there will be a blog in the future about this nostalgia that we typically feel at the closure of the school year.
Except this is the school life.
ALL GOOD.
Most days of the year are unremarkable. I’ve had some pretty remarkable days lately 🙂