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Personal Narrative I will always remember going to the RSAMD (Royal Scottish Academy of

Music and Drama) 2004 summer school. Although I had been to summer

school each time it is a new experience. It almost gives you the

feeling you get when you are going up the 1st slope on a roller

coaster, your looking forward to it but you are also scared, that’s

the only way to describe how summer school feels.

It ran from the 12th of July to the 16th of July 2004, and it was from

10 am to 5pm, Monday to Friday. During the day we got a morning break

at 11am and it lasted 15 minutes, we also had an afternoon break at

3.30pm and it also lasted 15 minutes. We also got an hour at lunch

(from 1pm - 2pm) where we could either go into town and buy our lunch

as long as we had brought in our permission slips to say that we were

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