Who would've thunk?

I never thought I'd say this, but I'm missing my campus. My stranded-out-of-nowhere, budget-fattening, superficial-looking, over-strict Karawaci campus. I miss going to classes, for the starter. I had fun learning about all those journo thingy, as geeky as it may sound. This one is even geekier; but I miss going to the library and spend hours, frozen to death sitting in one of the most comfortable sofas I've ever known in my life, looking up books for my papers.

I miss my friends, too. I'm not too good at catching up with friends I'm not really close with, so now there are only like seven or eight people who I am still constantly in contact with. But I miss going to classes with my friends, who I always saw as strangers even after five years. Some of them might appear...bizzare, but they're damn good at what we were learning.

And of course, the "Dixie Gang". I miss hanging out in that place with them, talking mostly about boys and the 
things we do with them, a.k.a sex and all its glory. Pretty shallow, but always very...um, informative. We went there before class, after class, and when we skipped class. I even miss the green drink I used to always order, which none of my friends like.

I heard my campus has turned even more lavishly developed now with all the new glass-walled (is that a word?) buildings, capsule-like elevators, and all the student lounges and else. But still, I miss the old one, and with all the
people in it.