College Days. What do you miss the most?

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<p>Steak and cheese sandwiches with onion rings delivered to the dorm room.</p>

<p>Fire drills during the middle of the night (don’t really miss them, but do remember them vividly!)</p>

<p>Throwing on a bandana over my hair as I was to lazy to wash it.</p>

<p>Getting letters in the mail and writing one back.</p>

<p>The hamsters my roommate and I snuck into our dorm room along with a habitrail for them to live in.</p>

<p>Afternoon naps.</p>

<p>Blowing off class because…well, I just didn’t feel like going!</p>

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<p>Dancing until you were so hot and sweaty that you could walk home in frigid weather with no coat on.</p>

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<p>SBmom: you mean you don’t still do that?! :)</p>

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<p>eating pizza at midnite on study breaks, watching the time when off campus so i didn’t miss the last T back to school at 2 am! The blizzard of '78 in Boston!</p>

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<p>I do that twice a week–frm the Hip hop class at the gym.</p>

<p>I’m sure the 20 soemthings wish soemone had cleared the streets first. </p>

<p>“Sweaty, red-faced 48 year old about to walk down the street! Danger of psychological damage! Clear the road! Clear the road!”</p>

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<p>-the friends, sitting around the band lounge
-eating at the B&G (known as the Barf & Gag, although it had another real name)
-two foreign tours with the band
-playing pinball any chance I got!
-very little from classes, but I will always be a bandjock (including marrying one)</p>

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<p>Being able to stay up until 5 a.m. studying, and still be able to get up at 7 a.m.
Having a wonderful group of women friends (all women’s college-still have those friends) available to do ridiculous things at the drop of a hat, or figure out a new way to deal with a macroeconomics problem with that same group.
Ordering pizza at 11 p.m.
Being the first one in the dining hall on Sundays at 4:30 p.m. because it was make-your-own-sundae day.
At 12:30 p.m. on a weekday, going down the hall and asking if anyone wanted to join me in the bleachers at Fenway Park for $1 at the 1 p.m. game.</p>

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<p><em>waiting 3 days in line at Pauley Pavilian to get the first come-first serve front row student seats at every UCLA basketball game (we policed ourselves with 3 hour breaks to go to class) - student tickets were 25 cents (seriously!)
*sending the cornish game hen entree, covered with a ceremonial napkin, on the conveyor belt to it’s proper burial place in the industrial dishwasher
Mark Harmon living down the hall (</em>sighs)
*opening my mailbox and getting a check from Ma and Pa
*watching the smoke rise in Central LA at the Patty Hearst hideout from my high rise dorm window
*running half-clothed to the bathroom on my coed floor
*snacking on the rolls of refrigerated chocolate chip cookie dough (like SBMom - a skinny time)</p>