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I think the past had some pretty good days. Don't you? |
| I Miss Yesterday I miss the good old days of college. I loved the dorms and the roommates who were like sisters to me. The boys I knew were nicer than my brothers. Each day was filled with classes that satisfied my mind with fine literature, passionate music and trips back into history. In the morning, I couldn’t wait to walk among the tall pine trees in the fresh air. It was a place that was like a city for people just my age. At night, I laughed with friends in the student center after a meal that I hardly stopped to chew. Friday nights were filled with football games that made my emotions soar. Then on Sunday, I walked across campus to the old small church. Sometimes I felt as if I was the only one awake and outside so early. I feel that I grew in so many ways in those years. I miss them, but I have only to look through my yearbook and I am on the campus again. This school was Stephen F. Austin State University in Nacogdoches. It was beautiful. |