The End of School

If any of you have been reading, or writing, my favourite blogs, you'd realise that Dilli Public School Aar Kay Puram has just bid adieu to its batch of 2004-2005, making us, in effect, the 26th batch to pass out of it's hallowed portals. (Did I just hear a snigger that sounded like MMS?)

Well, so all our schooldays culminated in an Economics Examination that was not exactly memorable, an assembly that was, solely since it was our last day, and a visit to Priya that was fun, even though we did nothing much. Damini treated us to a lunch on account of her getting into Wharton, which is great news.

Gah, sentiment hits again. At the risk of being Maudlin and weepy,I must admit school's given us quite a lot. Most of my best friends have been due to it, as has been my quizzing. I'd like to thank all my friends, equally, for the amount they've had to stand of me, in various moods. All my teachers. except maybe RRS (Wink wink), and in short everyone in school.

This entry is getting giddily sentimental, and I've realised writing sentimental stuff on one's blog one evening is an embarrassment the next morning, so I stop now.