I'm going into second year and I'm already dreading finishing uni because that phase of life will be over and I don't want to let go either. We had so many jokes in lectures as a class too like the one time, in Semester B we all walked into a lecture hall with a few people already in and a lecturer who we've never seen before teaching Law which was odd considering we were English students so we just looked at each other and at the exact same time and got up to leave.
And just near the end of first year, it's like you start talking to the people on your course who never really looked at your way throughout the whole year and you realise they're really good people.
*sigh* I hope second year is like that, of not better.