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She left for the freaking Middle East last fall. I'm probably never gonna see her again till I'm in my 20s. Balls.
He left for Lion City... last fall (goddammit what's with autumn and farewells?) for uni but he'll be back soon. I miss his... alien-ness.
He left for Vancouver last... summer.
Graduation hacks people apart with its stupid tassel-dangling square hats. I miss these guys and we're all in different schools now. (Except for maybe, like, Aikks and Rina. We start college at Lake Banana this Monday)
The greatest team in the world. I love you guys and miss you so hard.
Ex-cons. Confirmandis, I mean. God's watching ya.
You know who you guys are. I wish I had spent more reccesses and dismissal times and in between classes and class skipping sessions with you lot.
It's not the same without you.
(Whatever you're thinking, that is not the name of a queercore band.) Ah, skating around Armada, hide and seek after hours, chilling at the Bellybutton. Good times.
Because I just do!
I miss hearing him go "What a twat _[or some other slightly less offensive British word]_" at the slightest irresponsible thing. Also, free Chinese every fortnight. Nom.