My tribute to the past

I miss those wonderful days of the first semester and year for that matter that I got to Stout. Meeting new people, trying new things, hanging out. I miss the random trips over to each other's rooms and hanging out everynight of the week never getting anything done. I know that I am living in the past by a post such as this one, but I miss the innocence and newness and excitement of those first few months. I miss having Luke as a friend, I wish that we had never dated, and could of been best friends like we were before. Now I see friends once in awhile and never the ones that I meet then, I'm not saying that is bad but it was nice to have friends my age who are around to chill whenever.