I miss highschool.

I miss my classmates.

I miss my friends.

I miss our talks.

I miss our fights.

I miss our breakes when we copied our maths homework.

I miss my teachers.

I miss the bell.

I miss cleaning the blackboard.

I miss choking with chalk dust from the sponge.

I miss the pranks.

I miss the laughter.

I miss maths class.

I miss biology class.

I miss being a dork. :))

I miss a lot of things...and I never thought I would miss them. A lot of people told me I would regret highschool years, but it was so hard to believe that.

It'll probably happen the same with Uni years, but about that I'm not so sure. In highschool I wanted so much to be a student and now I'm desperate to become a doctor. It's just that everybody says that Uni years are the best, but I'm still waiting for those super things that happen in Uni. And it's my second year and they haven't come...But I'll wait for them, hopefully those things didn't miss the train. :)) Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, I'm grateful for everything that happened to me until now, it's just that I fear that Uni years will pass by me. Yes, I said that I prefer to concentrate now on doing what's right and party later, but that'll be quite sad if I wouldn't find some quality people to spend these Uni years (I've found one); (and that's a pretty hard thing to find taking into consideration that the majority of them still are, in my oppinion, imature and childish).