the anticute

Today of all days, I find myself missing Baylor. I regret not finishing my degree there and walking around that old campus at night. Did you know they still have fainting couches in some of the bathrooms in burleson quad (pictured above).

I miss going to Pen(is)land for brunch on Sundays and watching everyone come in after church. I would still be in my pajamas half of the time. Now I do the same thing except at Mission Burrito (not in pjs though).

Mostly I miss having my good friends next door (freshman year) or within walking distance (sophomore year). I even found pictures of my extremely shitty apartment sophomore year (pictures to be posted soon) and I miss that place too.

I think what I miss most was the simplicity of it. I could pull all nighters because I only had school to worry about. My friends were all close by. No bills, adult issues, no job.

What I regret the most was that I got a free ride at a good college and I threw that away.