It’s crazy how at times you can occasionally absolutely despise where you physically are in life whether it’s your high school, college, house, ect. but at one point in time you WILL miss it. I miss UNT. I miss the school itself, my friends, the many wonderful people I’ve gotten to know, the rec center, the dorms, the atmosphere of the dorms, my old room and the room I would’ve been in this year. I miss it all… every little thing about it I miss. I’m praying I can find a way to get back into UNT for the spring semester and get my grades together. I love UNT and Denton like no other and miss it dearly. Now If ONLY I could pick a major, stick to it, get a job, work out a lot more, lose a lot of weight, as well as make straight A’s this semester things would be better. Wish me luck!
