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Sep12006

the 12th class!!!

The last year of school!!! The big one. New teacher for literature, young, with glasses, who said on the first lesson "forget everything you think you know about Akyrky Ashuu". I think I love her.

Asel is already sad because everything is "the last". The last bell, the last autumn, the last dictation. I told her to calm down, it's only September.

first day bouquets, they always are the same: asters and gladioli, wrapped in newspaper.
first day bouquets, they always are the same: asters and gladioli, wrapped in newspaper.