16-End of the Year

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The last two days of school were very fun! Since we had finished finals for half of our classes, we were free to do anything we wanted in the other half. Most of the class consisted of studying or playing cards. Usually, I stuck to playing cards.

Lin and I also spoke about summer and how we wouldn't have that much time to talk to each other, considering that he would be going to China for the first half of June. On the other hand, my parents were upset with me due to my poor grades.

I made sure to have a lot of fun on the last day of school.

Since the math teacher (for my class) was absent, our biology teacher told us that we could all go up to her room. I joked to her about how he probably didn't intend for the entire grade to end up in her room, only to have her reply, "Nah, I knew it was a possibility."

She had lots of paint in her room, so I decided to start a movement to bring fingerpainting back to the attention of everyone in the class. Eventually, fingerpainting moved onto people's skin...namely Lin's skin.

We painted rainbow patterns and night skies on his arms. I even tried to get some on his face but he absolutely refused.

What are some other things that happened?

I don't remember too much :3.

Although, I do remember one incident when I told someone I was concerned about Lin's and my relationship because of how hard it would be to see each other over the summer. I'm not sure how but he took it as "we're breaking up for a bit(???)"

On top of that, he told someone else, so that wasn't too great =_=.

But yeah!

This year was definitely better than last, and I think a lot of people would agree with me on this aspect. Our teachers were amazing (mostly) and we had gotten used to the workflow that was required from us.

Lin was also a big part of what made my year far better than the last. Instead of Bob who kept talking about how bad every teacher was, Lin (who did trash-talk a few teachers) mainly studied when he did poorly instead, encouraging me to do so as well.

And so, summer came.

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