My Mum had a clean up recently, and to my horror delivered two boxes full of things from my childhood and teenage days. Stuff I had thought was 'special'. Old cards, presents, Barbies, school books and letters from long lost friends and first loves. I went through the boxes today and found myself laughing at what I had kept for so many years. Much of it I threw away without a second thought, other things I have held onto, or at least documented before they went in the bin. I just had to take a photo of the four years worth of graffitied pencil cases I had kept – it was all the rage to buy cheap pencil cases and scribble the names of the boys we loved all over them with pens and liquid paper. I wonder if school girls still do this?
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