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The uniform has been removed for the last time until November. Was very sad finishing up yesterday, but quite happy that beer and conversation were close by. I'm going to miss the place, the people, the lernin', even the Tea/Coffee in the canteen of funny hours. But back soonish. One year over, near enough. How did that happen?

Beer and conversation was fun. Journey home less so, but that's not unusual.

Am now slightly hungover, though not in the bad sense. Now looking for something to do this evening that doesn't involve booze, sex, using my brain, family or cinema. Good luck, yeah, I know.