When the west wind moves...
My last exam was History of Magic. I think it went okay. The others were okay as well. I never like talking about exams. Or thinking about them once they're done. I always think that there will be something wrong with my answers if I do.
I'm not sure what I'm doing these holidays. I know I'm staying in London for a while and then my dad wrote and said that he and mum want to see me, so that's nice. I can't believe there's only one year to go. It seems so soon.
I remember that the years used to be longer and that time went far slower. I remember arriving on the train and thinking that seven years was far too long. I was terribly, horrifically wrong.
Sometimes I miss other people. That's all.
I'm not sure what I'm doing these holidays. I know I'm staying in London for a while and then my dad wrote and said that he and mum want to see me, so that's nice. I can't believe there's only one year to go. It seems so soon.
I remember that the years used to be longer and that time went far slower. I remember arriving on the train and thinking that seven years was far too long. I was terribly, horrifically wrong.
Sometimes I miss other people. That's all.