The Good Old Days
The Good Old Days
I miss those days when,
All you had to learn was subtraction and division.
I remember those days when I didn't have to,
Stay awake till 3 am to get through.
No worries about getting into a good college,
Just study for improving your knowledge.
Didn't have to waste my weekends on boring projects,
Instead, play around and don't do anything complex.
I miss how naive I used to be,
Thinking my 5th-grade friends were going to stick with me through the years that were crappy.
Little did I know what's coming,
But I'm still excited to face all my forth comings.