when nostalgia from childhood hits me, i dig through the cupboards for those old photographs from kindergarden, dust off the covers, and flip them open. when nostalgia from 2004 and beyond hits, well, i go to imagestation.com. i am compelled to print out all the photographs. something tells me that the internet isn't trustworthy.
i could relive college life all over again, really. it's wonderful. i miss everyone. everything that made the school what it was. i dread growing up. i hate the mindgames we have to play. i crave for the noise in the canteen, for teachers to stop me in my tracks just because the skirt was an inich too short. time, may you rewind. go back to those golden years. i don't mind doing the marikita at 730am every morning. i really don't.