Goodbye. Well, it's been a long and tiring 5 years at Wingfield. But it's over, it's done, and now it is time to actually say goodbye. When we first entered that school, we were all little 11 year olds who had no idea what we were doing. We didn't even know how to get to our lessons, never mind all of the hard and confusing lessons that were yet to come! But in those 5 years, we've grown, we've made friends, we've made memories. And now we have to look back on those memories with pure happiness of the fact that we have had fun, but we've also had sadness, desperation... anger, but I know that I wouldn't want to change one bit of that because it has moulded me into the grown woman that I am today. Without the sadness that has come from fall outs, I wouldn't be with the amazing best friends I have today. Without the desperation that came from deadlines of coursework and exams, I wouldn't have studied in the way that has got me such high grades. And I look upon these emotions with tears in my eyes as I actually realise that all of that is now finished and no more will I be having fun with my friends, will I be able to run around and dance with the teachers, or just have plain fun with the people in that school. But it is a part of growing up and moving on, so for now, I will just be sad. Sad that I may never see my childhood friends; sad that I may never see the school that has made me the person that I am today, and sad that some of those amazing moments in my #life that will be cherished forever in my heart will be just that... mere memories. So goodbye Wingfield Business and Enterprise College. Thank you for all the friends that you have given me, all the knowledge that you have enriched me with, and with the experiences that will take me so far in #life from today. I will miss you, but most of all, I will miss you, Wingfield Class of 2012.