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I liked grade 8. Especially the last day. It was sort of bittersweet, really. You are leaving the building you've gone to every day for the last 10 years, but you know you're moving on. Some of your friends will be with you, some won't. Some you'll see next week, or next school year, while some others you'll never see again. It was the best, because the teachers for most part are lenient for swearing and stuff, and most while most of them won't be your friend, everyone is more friendly in grade 8, especially near the end of the year
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