night in our souls may leave stars

I was back at Ye Old High School the other day, and it’s pretty nice to know that Mr. Redhill still has his calculator costume in his classroom… which is still Rm 210 after all these years. 

Also, I’m happy to report that Mr. Brashear’s clock is *still* broken, yet somehow still tells the time right. I was always amused how the second hand ticks forward twice, then back once, then forward 3 times, forward 2, back 3, forward 5… etc. 

I never realized how much concrete made up AH until I was able to compare it with my current school. Honestly, I wouldn’t relive the high school years. It’s like a jail there compared to all the liberties we have now. It’s just nice to know there was a place where we built some nice friendships and made some good memories. We take those with us. If you come back to AH, you won’t feel anything… at least I didn’t. 

I didn’t get to visit the teachers though. *sadface* Need to do that next time around… whenever that is.