The end of an era

On Friday the 22nd of May, Was my last full day of school. I have spent nearly two years at that school, After transfering schools when I moved. And I hated it. On friday the 22nd of May, we had a party in form, And it was the first time I probably enjoyed myself at the school. I came out of my shell and spoke to some of the people in my form class for the first time, after seing them every school morning for two years! 1

I have, in the last few weeks made some very close friendships with the people I never spoke to for two years and I regret being the shy one! Anyway, On tuesday, was my last exam (We finished on the 22nd and had to come back for the morning or afternoon if we had an exam on that day). And it made me think. I have just finished school, finished forced education. The day I've been looking forward to for five years. 2

And now, I really, am worried about not having school, I mean, If you do something wrong, you dont lose anything becuase its not a job, you dont get paid. If you dont do enough work, you dont get sacked. At collage, If you dont do enough work you get kicked of the course, And at work, youll be sacked, easy. Thats a scary thought! 3