So my old high school is having their homecoming tomorrow against their biggest rival. I thought about going back, as I was a Bellguard (meaning I was one of 10 guys who acted like a dumbass on the field during the game) and figured it might be the right thing to do.

The only problem was... I wasn't even remotely excited about it. I guess it's been too long?

Sure it would've been fun I guess to go back and see some people from back in the day... but I don't get fired up like I used to get. It's weird because I can still remember staying up all night Thursday night guarding the school from the onslaught of SGHS people, armed with paintball guns and sling-shots, and the car chases around downtown Garland late that night.

It's just interesting how quickly life progresses... and how a few years can make what used to seem like just yesterday seem like distant memories...

I wonder if in 3 years, I'll be looking back on now as one of those distant memories?