I felt sorry to my yesterday all the time,for I did not be admitted by my dreaming university.
(maybe there are many youthes like me,maybe I am not the unlucky one)
.however,I always live in my school time,the best student in class,the best friend among my friends,now,I need to know that is the past ,never comes again. what I need is facing the reality:you are a graduate student
we sometimes have a feeling that sth is previous when it passes. like me ,dreaming of coming back to school, staying with our best friends,no sorrow,no worry. the sky is blue , the grass is green, all is better than now
but this is life, mixed with happiness and regrets
life is going,we need strugle again