I miss every second of my university days, as I catch myself to always be longing for the past but I am living in the present. And I am living in the present, gratefully and surprisingly, unabashed.
Had my second convocation few days ago, embracing my moments with good friends since foundation year, how much I love each one of them (if anyone related is actually reading this).
Despite looking blatantly vindictive which most probably reflects my orneriness to be undoubtedly plausible here, I am thankful for my second degree. In your face, law school!