for the seven years of my secondary schooling career, i attended an all-girl catholic school called st mary's college. i certainly could not have asked for a better formative adolescence. i befriended and became acquainted with many people with whom i'll be friends or at least remember until i'm around one hundred and seventy six.
i found it difficult to express in words, my erratic, conflicted emotions about having to leave the routine of school behind me - i don't particularly like change. i do however think that when my schooling years were over, i was ready to leave - the change was inevitable.
see, erratic and conflicted
hot-cold, yes-no, in-out, up-down, bitter-sweet, copyright