And I will actually miss them a lot. Feel to some extent as though I am "wimping out" by returning to the Sixth Form College there but I am simply not ready to leave and, as it is a 7 minute walk from my house, its silly not to go. Plus they like me there and hopefully I'll get a glowing report because of it!

The tears we had today - poor old Maclean filled up as she rounded the corner and collpased on me like a sack of potatoes. I love my Yearbook, my best friends have left some lovely comments, and I feel the need to post them on here to make myself feel LOVED :-) :

From Ian (Youth for Christ Worker at our school) : "Libbie, it has been great to have the priveledge of knowing you. I am sure you have a bright future ahead of you. You are capable of so much if you use the gifts God has placed inside you to the max. Enjoy the adventure. Ian Moore"

Laura : Hey Libbie! Good luck wherever you go! You'll go far and I love you, you're always there when I need to talk to you and I don't know what I'd have done without you. I've only really known you since Y10 but I wish it could have been longer, with you acting as "The Peace" with Hai and me squabbling in Chemistry! We have GOT to stay in touch cos otherwise I'd miss you loads. I love you Libbie. Laura xxx

MARK (I love this guy, I really do. He's like my best friend and big brother mixed into one. I will miss him so much but I know we will see him on the West End - Mark Farrent. I actually love him) "Well, Lib-a-dib-dibby, it's been a fun 2 years so here is a poem for your enjoyment:

I'll really miss you Libbie
I'll miss you all the time
I can't believe we're leaving
It really is a crime
I'll miss our songs and lessons
And that you skive off for a gig
And I'll miss the way you laugh
When I said the word "FIG!"

Furthermore, I will always remember you as the slut from "Joseph" but beyond that you have been a fun, kind and lovely person and I wouln't want to spend Physics with anyone else. I wish you all the best for the future. Love you, Mark xxx

And good grief, I do believe I am crying, so I am GOING to ATTEMPT to put some pictures on : and of course it didn't work.

OK I really do need someone to agree to co-write something with me, Samantha Foster, my English Literature fiend, has disagreed as the last time I wrote I got carried away and ... well, I was young and very much in love with Agent Fox Mulder from the X Files. Whereas now I am older and very much in love with Alastair And I have to watch the DVD the Head of Drama presented me with - "The Life and Dramas of Libbie...", a DVD featuring ALL of me filmed from Y7 to NOW, ranging from the geeky kid in Grease to the whorish Mrs Potiphar.

Am off to "Wally G" tomorrow for a "rave", doubt I'll stay too long to be involved to be honest, if beer is involved I'll beggar off, there is no WAY I am watching my friends make complete idiots of themselves next to a canal where there are SWANS, also my friend and I have both had bad experiences of lads buying us drinks that were stronger than we expected. Needless to say a whack in the goolies with stilettos cooled them off a lot

Anyway, am off to read some "New Moon" and continue my lifelong obbsession with vampires and things like that.

Bye guys

Libbie xxxx