Tuesday 24th May 2011

So it's been a year since starting university, and I'm not sure what to make of it.  Sure it's been nice and all, especially surprised by the innocence proven by the people I'm amidst but...  Then again it's probably for the best that I had to drag myself through the year to actually put effort into my work - nothing's been just as rewarding.  

Aha, look at me, reflecting, how lowly of me.  

I miss...  the diversity, especially of personalities, both innocent and...  not so innocent,

I miss...  the personalities of the people I've met,

I miss...  the people I had become friends with and still are,

I miss...  the friends from a place I've rarely been to,

I miss...  the place that's been so out of reach for me.  

I miss the laughter, the friendliness, the surreal altruism,

I want to keep the memories, the souvenirs, the everlasting impressions,

I miss...  the times.