I'd be starting the new semester right about now. Man I miss college
I guess that I miss that hopeful feeling of wondering what the future might hold for me. But college itself? No, not really - not anymore. I don't miss the people (now that I've pretty much broken ties with all of them) and I don't miss the pretentious professors. Every now and again, I do miss the frat parties on Rugby Road. And I miss the sight of ***** 18 year old girls falling through the weeds as they try to readjust their panties and skirts.
Yeah, good times... good times.
No, I'm pretty happy with the here & now.