What exactly do I miss? The people? The worry-free days? The building? Perhaps the freedom of being here and there without pressure from life.
Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and so mellow;
Try to remember the kind of September
When grass was green and grain was yellow
When you were a tender and callow fellow....

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I agree with you: when I want a travel, I want that free feel of walking around anywhere as my mood dictates:)
Hmmm, now I deadly wanna travel somewhere!
Thanks, akane. Actually, I was walking around my alma mater. :))
But I agree that I too want to travel somewhere soooooooon....
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