I've lost a year.

Rather scarily it's become apparent over the course of this evening (with Burly and Rachel, people who've known me for years) that I've lost a year of my life. Specifically, my Upper Sixth year. I don't remember writing a handful of articles for the school magazine, I don't remember debating the bust up between the Head Girl and her best friend and I don't remember breaking the unbreakable power supplies in Physics. Er. I'm sure there's even more I've forgotten. If anyone who knows me from that period wishes to regale me with tales of what I got up to feel free to email...