One of my friends from university that I haven’t seen since early 2009 (whoops…) even though we attend the same school and even had a class together last term (but we never saw each other) saw me today while I was leaving my lab class. She ran up to me and gave me a huge hug and we talked for a little bit. In the nearly 10 minutes that it took us to walk (… slowly) to the bus loop, we caught up on everything. Life, school, assorted things. And as I was about to get onto my bus, she said something to me.
You’re not longer… crazy hyper with a mad sense of humour*, telling me that I should hit on the cute, totally fit guys playing frisbee on the field or that I should jump a TA. What happened?
Life happened, A. Maybe I grew up a little when I wasn’t looking.
* Hah. Someone thinks I’ve got a “mad sense of humour”.