- Being young. I miss being a student. It was fun. I miss everybody I knew at WITS, I miss talking shit all day. I miss drinking before class. I miss photocopying somebody else's lecture notes. I miss hearing all the rumours about so and so did so and so with so and so. I miss basketball. I miss the innocence of it.
I miss the spirit of it. I miss the idea that every other day was not an ordinary day. I miss going to school at 08h00 in the morning when my next class is at 13h00 and still bunk the class. I miss waiting outside Jubilee Hall parking lot pimping. I miss its beauty. I miss attending economics 1 purely for girls. I miss not knowing who I am and what I was ment to be.
I wish I did not know.
