Wagging school

S was skiving off work yesterday so he called me up and asked me to come and hang out. The last time we'd done something like this (and we used to do it *very* regularly) was when we were in our final year of high school. Oh how things have changed. But it's very nice to step back into the past. Between this and a Sonic Youth revival I'm beginning to think I should just rent out a room in 1996.