Missing...
I just got back from going to Cold Stone with Megan, Jeff and David. There was a little boy, maybe three or four, who was laying on the ground next to his parents. He was not having a tantrum. He was simply laying there and after a couple minutes rolled over a few times and then got up. I miss the days of being able to lay on the ground of a public place and have it be acceptable. I miss not caring about germs. When we were leaving, a boy about five or six walked in with his parents and he was wearing a Bat Man costume. I also miss the days of being able to dress up and it be totally adorable. Being a kid is so fabulous.
I am experiencing a period of nostalgia if you hadn't noticed. I read Mandy's entries where she gets to discuss books with people and prepare for exams. A strange thing to be envious huh. But I think of old times, especially when I'm alone in my room and it's a lazy Saturday. I miss oral commentaries. I miss writing essays. I miss discussing good books; discussing books at all really. I miss being surrounded by a group of really intelligent people who challenge me, probe me, and work my brain. My classes do not do this (nor do the people I hang out with), and I can only hope it is simply the dullness of GE courses (and the people I know now) and not what I can expect from all my four years at Chico.
My hair has grown out quite a bit. I thought my natural color was basically a light brown now. Nope, still blonde. I should get some hair dye. The roots are becoming a problem.
I am experiencing a period of nostalgia if you hadn't noticed. I read Mandy's entries where she gets to discuss books with people and prepare for exams. A strange thing to be envious huh. But I think of old times, especially when I'm alone in my room and it's a lazy Saturday. I miss oral commentaries. I miss writing essays. I miss discussing good books; discussing books at all really. I miss being surrounded by a group of really intelligent people who challenge me, probe me, and work my brain. My classes do not do this (nor do the people I hang out with), and I can only hope it is simply the dullness of GE courses (and the people I know now) and not what I can expect from all my four years at Chico.
My hair has grown out quite a bit. I thought my natural color was basically a light brown now. Nope, still blonde. I should get some hair dye. The roots are becoming a problem.