Secondary school memories are gold. Sometimes you sit and laugh at your silly teenage self; other times you miss the good old days. 

As much as it was fun and all that, we definitely had our worst days. For me, it was the first week of resumption; the clean-up was something else. 

Now, in my second year in uni, I am happy with the memories I made at secondary school. I wasn't the social type, but then I wasn't invisible.

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