And the magic disappears...

Oh, yes.
First two day of classes done with.
I enjoy the first two days of classes.
The uncertainty of new professors.
New classmates.
New rooms.
It's always so fun.
Nervewracking.
I will always be nervous the first day of classes.
Butterflies and expectations.
I just can't help it.
When I was younger, it was worse.
It started days before the first day of classes.
I used to have nightmares of different ways in which the first day of school could go wrong.
One time I dreamt that I was wearing the crispest shirt with the fliest shoes but I was not wearing my uniform skirt.
It wasn't nice.
Kind of freaked me out a little.
I just wished the magic of the first two days wouldn't disappear.
Like footprints in the sand.
Or frozen yogurt.
It would make everything so much better.
Really it would.

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