Day 28

Something You Miss

 The bus… the train…

All seriousness aside, I don’t actually miss a lot. Some friends who I no longer have contact with, that always sucks. mainly just the freedom and (I suppose debatable) innocence of being a kid.

  • Wake up (don’t feel like shit)
  • Go to school (grumble about it, but like it really)
  • (Not have to go to work)
  • Come home from school, watch telly, mess about with mates whatever
  • Truly free at the weekends
  • Fall asleep at night with ease (no concerns of death/money/war/taxes/stress/etc.)

Maybe an idealised, misty-eyed, semi-nostalgic, vomit-inducing little fantasy – but I do miss it occasionally.

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