I really didn’t like my last three or four years of high school, so much so that I literally counted down the days throughout the whole of my final year at school. For that reason, the date of 20th November has been burned into my brain ever since, as the date I was freed from school back in 1981. That year seemed to take forever to finish, and it’s a bit disconcerting to think that 25 more years have passed since then – probably put on that many kilos since then too. Yesterday I got together with a few other people from that period in a local park some of us used to hang out in back then. Interesting how divergent people’s lives can be.
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