The Good Ol' Days

I reminisce on a fairly regular basis, back to the days when life was less....stressful, monotonous, tedious, and dozens of other less-than-flattering adjectives. Everyone says that high school was the best time of their life, and of course when you're in high school and you hear that nonsense you think, "Well if THIS is the best time of my life, please shoot me now!" And then of course, as we grow up and enter the "real world" and we have to worry about college, jobs, kids, etc., we realize that all those people were right. Now I find myself saying that same exact sentence to kids, who are undoubtedly doubting (hmm...that sounds weird) it, just as I did. Anyway, thanks to Jason humoring me in Lit class today, I felt a sense of the good ol' days, if only for a moment. I passed him a note in class, and I was totally laughing at myself as I did, but it just felt so good to feel like a kid again! I don't know, it's sounds weird, but it was really nice to be so childlike and immature again! I guess it's been a long time since I've felt anything but stress. I can't wait for my 10 year reunion in 2010. Wow...that's really soon. Well, at least I'll have a real job well before then. Hopefully an intelligent, funny, charasmatic man on my arm too. That'd be nice. :)
Wow. It's already 11:30. I better get my ass in bed. Man I'm gettin' old.