My friend took me down memory lane by tagging me in a facebook note reminiscing the good times we had during our year in Nottingham UK. After leaving university for a while now, those memories are indeed sweet and precious.

Nothing feels better than a little nostalgia.

So, to rehash what I'd written in facebook, these are some things that I miss in Nottingham, just for old times sake. (If case some photos looked familiar, that is because I had used them before.)

The greenary and amazing view and environment we find ourselves in, every single day.

Our very first jakun taste of snow. Ran straight out from class to savour the moment.

Our first cooking session in our life that I promise did not kill anyone alive.

George Green library. Don't want to be there, but you will fail if you do not step foot in it.

Fresher Fayres! Free goodies given out here might come in handy. Free Dominos pizza, who can say no to that. Five slices please.

Just plain chilling out with friends out in the open under amazing weather where nobody give a damn what we are up to.

Chicken Joes in Portland Building. We love our chicken legs!

..and chicken pita too. Miss the meal card as well. No hearty lunch everyday without it!

Sherwood Hall is wonderful! Best hall ever.

Place I call home. (Pardon the overflowed trash can, I'm a huge eater)

With some of the best people I'd the privilege to meet.

Not forgetting the personal fridge I can't live without.

To the breakfast I would sacrifice sleep for.

Derby Hall. Place where I improved my pots and pans washing skill working under the nicest chef Richard.

The green serene path to class every single day. Walking has never feel so good. Unless you have to run back to your room cause you forgot your assignment and its near deadline. (Happened once!)

The Chemical Engineering buildings and labs.

Fun times trying not to blow anything up in the labs.

Assignments, courseworks, projects, presentations. What would university life be without these essentials.

Got to say I even miss the times we burn the midnight oils for projects or exams.

Am I the only one who misses university life?