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Sixth Form

I almost wish I could sit here in my Sixth Form Study Center and write something entirely and completely profound, but alas due to my failure with regard to writing I cannot.

What I will say though is that I cannot believe that in a month I will be leaving. Sixth Form has exceeded my expectations in terms of relationships, friendships, lessons and teachers. The exams I could've done without but it is so inspiring to be in an environment whereby you can actually talk about the subjects you enjoy in depth.

We, as adults - or thereabouts - are able to have chats with our teachers that are more mature and more interesting; I've just had an hour and a half of philosophy revision where we've had the most interesting and envigorating discussions. It's so liberating to be able to argue and talk and contemplate things that you wouldn't normally talk about.

The social aspects of Sixth Form have been great too - we've been able to go into town and go to the library to do work and go for coffee and go out too, when the chance arises.

Not to mention the prospect of the future. It feels in my grasp - slightly... Yeah, you have to work your bum off but you can do the whole future thing and (hopefully) get where you want to.

I guess I'm feeling nostalgic, grown up, crazily philosophy-ed out and generally excited about the future. It felt so good to talk about things and explore ideas and completely hurt my brain; damn it was great.

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  1. Orange Nails25 April 2013 at 01:45

    yes yes and YES. I loved all those feels during my last year of high school (except we could go out .... lol).

    I loved talking and discussing stuff with teachers in a very frank and grown up way.

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