We'll meet again...

I hate goodbyes, there’s nothing like it. The sick, depressing feeling you’ve got inside you, you know it will come, that last moment seeing the people you care about. Today, I finished my last year at high school. After 12 long years, I’m finally done, no more school!

I want to thank my class at Bjerke VGS, Oslo for a good year. It’s been fun, and I hope to see (some of you) again. I’ll most certain remember the laughs and the fun we had. And I really wish the best luck to you all.

It’s sad to say goodbye to this class. However, I must say that nothing was as sad saying goodbye to the GK MekA and VK1 Kjøretøy class at Etterstad VGS. I loved this group more then anything, we didn’t go one day without laughing our asses off. We were united. We were not one group. We were THE group. I wish I could have at least one more year with you guys.

Stuff I will remember from VK1 Kjøretøy:

• Daniel spinning around in his Miata :P
• A certain person throwing a wrench in the ground *boing* into Mortens car
• All the moments in the “corner” with sørlands-chips” pretending to do stuff
• The water machine
• Leif yelling at that certain person
• All the fun we had locking Daniel in the locker room
• Trond setting fire on his own car, while Einar was on the phone.
• The almost-death of Mikkel, Stu and Kenneth, while Daniel panicked.
• That God damn naked chick calendar Daniel brought that he blamed on me…

Jesus guys, we had A LOT of fun… We’ll meet later bitches.