Back to School… sorta
December 19th, 2006
Yesterday Mark, Michael, Laird, Stephanie and I went back to high school to see how things have changed. Our original plan was to pack a lunch, invade at noon and sit at our usual table in the cafeteria. However, things did not work out as such.
When we got there, our table was occupied, and we didn’t feel nasty enough to kick them off.

Michael and Mark, in front of the new awninged-school. The back entry of the school has never looked more like the front of the school, and Mark has never looked more like a rabbit.
On our way in we saw Mr. Farrell who said something like “Oh. You again.” in his typical moustache muffled speach. Then we went in.
The school looks a little too much like the junior high and the elementary schools now, with the more than one set of doors, the maroon coloured support beams, and the jungle green tiles. Though there is a nice skylight and the main office is now actually at the front of the school. They have dance dance revolution, too:

That is Stephanie, who somehow, through the miracle of digital camera shutter speeds, appears to be levitating in the air.
We talked to Mrs. Reid’s advanced english classes about university. For two classes. Then we walked around and hassled other teachers, and then we went back to Michael’s house, where I found out that our old epson computer, which I blogged about last year, has a new home in Michael’s old computer collection.