From the school that saw me growing up..
the one in which I wasn't the only princess, in which I cried, learnt how to write, read and lots of crafts.
the one in which I was the happiest child ever and knew the most lovely teachers. Those that continue remembering me.
the school in which everyone had a crown for his birthday.
the one in which we ate chocolate and bread once per week.
the one where I mostly wore dresses and my hair grew.
There, mistkes were fixed with a "it's not fair! again!"
the school in which girls played with Barbies and boys football.
the one in which I was for 9 years.
the one in which I used an eyeliner for the first time.
all the afternoons mummy was there, waiting for me but everything arrives and everything goes away..
You dreamt of being old..
Class of 1993, 1996-2011 promotion