I miss my high school days in a very similar way. Not everything was good (I certainly had my share of enemies, or at least people of whom I wasn't too fond), but still, it seems idyllic and literally dreamlike when compared with my world today, or my college life. I always find myself going back to the in-jokes of my friends, to academic team tournament trips, to Mr. Postley stories and Mr. Knupp puns. I dream about it a lot.
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