
Reminiscing about college with a friend, I became nostalgic about being an undergraduate student (which was only three years ago), and began to ponder my next step in life...
I miss going to school...
I miss the challenge. I miss the dialog, the exploration, discussing ideas.
So much rides on the outcome of college, but I wish it didn't; I'd stay there forever, just because I like school.
I didn't have the typical college life, so this isn't nostalgia for partying, drinking, or debauchery. I genuinely miss talking about interesting things with interesting people.
And now I'm a grown-up
Being grown up isn't as bad as I imagined it would be as a child.
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