Could be a title for a horror movie, or a murder-mystery novel, I suppose..
However, it is nothing like so interesting to other people. It just happens to be a significant date for me.
And maybe not even that significant, in the general scheme of things...
It was my last Monday in college today.
'Why' I (pretend to) hear you cry, 'why is today your last day when half term doesn't start for another 2 weeks?'
Well, we've got a day off next Monday. That's why. So this was it. Last English first thing on a Monday morning. Last Greek Club. Last French conversation class. Last French lesson p5.
A chapter in my life has begun to draw, inexorably, to its end. Soon a new chapter will begin. But not until October.
It's the beginning of the end, folks, and I'm not ready.
So this is me, on my last Monday at Hills Road 6th Form College, signing out.
