Poor Jennifer

We've been clearing up some of the shelves at work today. I came across this piece of wood which was obviously donated by a school. It's covered in graffiti from '96. As I was 15 then, I realised that the girls scrawling "Jennifer is a Bitch" were (and still are) probably the same age as me.
It'll be a shame to strip off this piece of history, but I'm sure we'll turn it into something lovely instead and give it a new life.