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How was your last day of school?

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  • Registered Users Posts: 2,301 ✭✭✭landofthetree


    I only really remember the last exam-Applied Maths.

    I had about 5 days off before it. Didn't even bother to revise. :D Got a B2 in it.

    Total contrast to third level. Literally did nothing till the last few weeks.


  • Registered Users Posts: 8,355 ✭✭✭corner of hells


    A friend of mine is a self employed electrician, his son is currently serving his apprenticeship with him.
    On his last day of school two years ago , the son brought a couple screwdrivers and other tools to school and disconnected and removed a hand-dryer from the toilets.

    The school contacted his father saying if he didn't refit a new hand-dryer , they'd call the Gardai and expell the son and not allow do his leaving cert in thier building.


  • Registered Users Posts: 6,597 ✭✭✭Feisar


    A friend of mine is a self employed electrician, his son is currently serving his apprenticeship with him.
    On his last day of school two years ago , the son brought a couple screwdrivers and other tools to school and disconnected and removed a hand-dryer from the toilets.

    The school contacted his father saying if he didn't refit a new hand-dryer , they'd call the Gardai and expell the son and not allow do his leaving cert in thier building.

    Lads in my school used to go around removing the starters from florescent lights.

    First they came for the socialists...



  • Closed Accounts Posts: 275 ✭✭sweet_trip


    Primary school: We had a big water fight. Was good fun.


    Secondary school: Just stopped going about a month before it finished up. I'd only come in for evening study.



    I'll always remember walking out the doors of the school after my final leaving cert exam though. The feeling of "I'll never have to visit this horrible shíthole of a place ever again" was something else.


    Absolutely hated every day of secondary school.


  • Posts: 7,792 ✭✭✭ [Deleted User]


    A friend of mine is a self employed electrician, his son is currently serving his apprenticeship with him.
    On his last day of school two years ago , the son brought a couple screwdrivers and other tools to school and disconnected and removed a hand-dryer from the toilets.

    The school contacted his father saying if he didn't refit a new hand-dryer , they'd call the Gardai and expell the son and not allow do his leaving cert in thier building.

    Proper order too..

    Did he at least leave any exposed wires safe or cover them up :pac:


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  • Registered Users Posts: 1,879 ✭✭✭Lewis_Benson


    I remember it weil.
    Athlone Community College, 5th year, Feb 1998.
    It was a wet Tuesday morning.
    I went into school as normal that day, and was stopped by the then principal, Val O'Conner on the way in the door, as you were everyday.

    He was like Hitler in the mornings, standing at the door, inspecting every student who entered the building.

    His words were, "Mr Benson, if you don't cut your pony tail today, then don't bother coming back to school."

    That was that.
    Played my first gig in a pub on the Thursday night.


  • Registered Users Posts: 8,355 ✭✭✭corner of hells


    Proper order too..

    Did he at least leave any exposed wires safe or cover them up :pac:

    Pulled the fuse from the spur and took it with him.
    At least the little fcuker was safe.


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 726 ✭✭✭I Am Nobody


    I remember it weil.
    Athlone Community College, 5th year, Feb 1998.
    It was a wet Tuesday morning.
    I went into school as normal that day, and was stopped by the then principal, Val O'Conner on the way in the door, as you were everyday.

    He was like Hitler in the mornings, standing at the door, inspecting every student who entered the building.

    His words were, "Mr Benson, if you don't cut your pony tail today, then don't bother coming back to school."

    That was that.
    Played my first gig in a pub on the Thursday night.

    Rock on!


  • Registered Users Posts: 4,638 ✭✭✭andekwarhola


    I think we broke up a hoover in the hall and it was hot outside.

    I understand that this is possibly the sh1ttest valedictory themed post ever.


  • Registered Users Posts: 2,741 ✭✭✭Motivator


    We had a retired guard who was a study supervisor, he was a total bollocks. Last day of school I nailed him with a huge water balloon, on the run without breaking stride, from about 50 yards away. I kept running and did the Alan Shearer celebration past the security cameras. The principal was so impressed he let me watch it back the following day when I went in to get my books and notes. It was a shot for the ages and I’m still proud of it 18 years later.


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  • Registered Users Posts: 17,300 ✭✭✭✭razorblunt


    ????

    6 years in your secondary school. Why the need for dodgy ids? Surely 95% or thereabouts would have been at least 18 at that stage. Or did ye not have the foresight to get current id's? :P

    We didn’t do 4th year, the vast majority were 17, quick recall now and I think there 3 or 4 out of 28 who were 18.


  • Registered Users Posts: 3,187 ✭✭✭Andrewf20


    Finished in Joeys in Fairview in the late 90s. Had double English on that last Friday afternoon in late May. It was sunny walking out the gate at 4pm I remember. Was surreal to know it was the end of 6 years slog with the leaving cert 2 weeks away. It was a mix of sadness and fear of what was coming.

    I miss secondary school now. Nostalgia and all that.


  • Registered Users Posts: 3,720 ✭✭✭Greyfox


    Don't remember as it was no big deal as you weren't finished for good, you just had a break before your exams and sure with exams you finished your exam at different times to everyone else so nobody around when I finished anyway


  • Registered Users Posts: 4,378 ✭✭✭KevRossi


    Can't remember primary school too well. Back in the 80's, rural, 2-teacher school. Teacher was a cranky middle aged woman so I don't think we did anything. We thought we'd always be bumping into each other, but we moved about 6 miles away that summer and I rarely if ever saw them again. I ended out going to a totally different secondary school to the rest of them.

    Secondary school was an anti-climax. Half day in school the last day. Had Technical Drawing as a subject on the last day about a week after everyone else had finished. Myself and one of the other lads went for 2 pints in a local hotel, had my rucksack with me so went out on the road and hitched to Dublin. U2 played Croke Park that weekend. 1987.

    I do remember the next morning driving around Dublin with the older brother of a friend; (we were staying in his gaff). He had a load of deliveries to do and quick repairs, so my job was to sit in the car and tell the traffic warden he'd be back in a minute - no clamping then, you got a ticket.

    I remember everyone wwalking around in U2 stuff, loads of people up from the country and every radio station playing stuff from The Joshua Tree and The Unforgettable Fire non-stop. It was a warm day, windows down and being from the country the Dublin women, especially south side ones were a bit exotic. You'd rarely see a blonde those days.

    When I hear some of the tracks from The Joshua Tree today, my memory always goes back to the feel good of that day, the excitement of going around Dublin and not having a clue where the rest of my life was going to end up. Great times.


  • Registered Users Posts: 12,957 ✭✭✭✭bnt


    I was (platonic) friends with a girl in the same year, who one of my friends had dated, or at least took to the final year dance (this was in a different country). So we’re both walking out the gate on our last day, and went back to her place near the school for lunch. Then she told me that she was pregnant, and the father was one of her teachers.

    Now, they say girls of that age are more mature than boys, and I was the youngest in my year (or thereabouts), so this was a level of “adulting” for which I was not really prepared. Her parents came home while I was there, but it only occurred to me years later that she might have invited me over on purpose, and that there might be an elderly couple out there who believe I fathered their grandchild.

    From out there on the moon, international politics look so petty. You want to grab a politician by the scruff of the neck and drag him a quarter of a million miles out and say, ‘Look at that, you son of a bitch’.

    — Edgar Mitchell, Apollo 14 Astronaut



  • Registered Users Posts: 1,794 ✭✭✭Aongus Von Bismarck


    I remember my last day in school very well. It was a Friday afternoon, and I was the only person in the exam hall sitting Applied Mathematics - a subject I had decided to study myself at home. I left that exam knowing I had comfortably gained the points required to get access to the Business Studies and German programme in Trinity. I would be leaving the small town and small attitudes for the bright lights of Dublin.

    Everyone else had finished their exams at least two days earlier, so the celebrations were slightly muted. I had to play an U21 club hurling match that evening, but headed into town later than night and got quite drunk.


  • Registered Users Posts: 1,117 ✭✭✭talla10


    My last was very underwhelming. Always hated school and always looked forward to leaving School forever.

    So when I finished my exams, left the school took of uniform I remember thinking- what the fcuk am I going to do now? It didn't feel as I thought it would but still glad to be free of it!


  • Registered Users Posts: 8,355 ✭✭✭corner of hells


    I remember my last day in school very well. It was a Friday afternoon, and I was the only person in the exam hall sitting Applied Mathematics - a subject I had decided to study myself at home. I left that exam knowing I had comfortably gained the points required to get access to the Business Studies and German programme in Trinity. I would be leaving the small town and small attitudes for the bright lights of Dublin.

    Everyone else had finished their exams at least two days earlier, so the celebrations were slightly muted. I had to play an U21 club hurling match that evening, but headed into town later than night and got quite drunk.

    I thought applied maths was always on Friday mornings.


  • Registered Users Posts: 30,178 ✭✭✭✭freshpopcorn


    I thought applied maths was always on Friday mornings.

    Maybe he meant to say he did his Leaving Cert Applied maths exam! :D


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