I'm so angry. Disappointed, sad, angry, ... something. My mentor and my math teacher are both leaving our school to do other things. Our math teacher is going to pick up on his studies, and our mentor is going back to his hometown. His reasons made me think of him as a weak person. He said he wants to go back to his friends and family, that he misses them and that it didn't work out for him here in Stockholm.
That made me angry, I just wanted to shout "WELL, LEAVE US NOW THEN!". He'll probably move away first thing tomorrow after graduation. Wouldn't that be typical. Oh, two of my favourite teachers are abandoning us. But I'm glad our Swedish/English-teacher is now going to be our new mentor. If she'd leave, I'd leave too! School just isn't good without funny and great teachers, right?
So I'm off to bed then, I can't sit in school and yawn all the time when the teachers are talking and saying their final good-byes. And most of all I can't be late. But there's no risk for that, because I get up early enough and I rarely miss the bus. So... yeah. I guess I'll be pretty pissed off at those of my classmates that are skipping graduation tomorrow. I know there will be some that are going to stay at home, sleeping, in stead of saying good-bye to their teachers and "see you in August" to their classmates. F*** them. Disrespectful people.
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