Last night, I just randomly started getting all nostalgic and mopey. You see, I was thinking back to the Melbourne High days.
Yeah, it's taken me more than a year-and-a-half to realise how much I miss it. Things were so simple back then.
The sunny lunchtimes playing football with the lads. Actually, it's weird how in my mind I always remember it being sunny there. Probably some symbolism there.
Fooling around with my friends.
Mucking around just for the sheer joy of it. Don't do that very much anymore.
Catching the train with friends. Damn it, that was one of the best parts of the day actually.
No girls to get infatuated with.
No dodgy assignments where I didn't know where to start.
People that actually said "Hi," and "Bye" and acknowledged your existence.
Far less awkwardness. Everyone was realer back then. Truth hurts, but lies hurt more.
I didn't feel out of place acting like a tool towards the people that I had a dislike for.
The random things that would happen that would make everybody crack up.
It's really, really sad how one can get so attached to this school. Bordering on tragic actually.
Word of the Day: Melbourne High School
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