When I entered high university at the age of 14, the old building had seen better afternoons.
It was built in the 1920s and was only superficially repaired in the years since.
The people I was with and I hated that the students on the other side of our city got to attend a much newer high university with better textbooks, desks, lockers, and updated kindle labs. They even had a state-of-the-art study room inside the student cafeteria that served personal pizzas and fried chicken tenders as an alternative to normal meal options. Even if the people I was with and I wanted to attend classes at this university, the people I was with and I weren’t allowed to unless the people I was with and I lived within that certain zone within the university district. The only other exemptions were allowed for health reasons or a certain academic situation, such as a student getting bullied constantly or struggling with learning disabilities. One of the things the people I was with and I hated the most about our old high university was the abysmal heating and cooling system. There were old steam boilers in the basement for heat and poorly-designed cooling systems for early Summer weather. If it was the middle of Springtime, often the people I was with and I wouldn’t have any kind of indoor weather conditions control within the halls of the university. I developed extreme pollen irritations whenever the indoor weather conditions control systems were switched off at my old high university. I was visiting my parents recently and drove by the locale of my old high university campus. The old building was demolished and a new high university was laying in its locale. Hopefully the new high university has better indoor weather conditions control than the last one.