It's strange looking at your old photos; you stare at that someone who looks like you but who you no longer recognize, surrounded by the best people in the world who you hardly ever see anymore, doing the same old, crazy and foolish things that you no longer have time to do.
You remember the mistakes you made and you rethink your choices, asking yourself questions like, "What was I thinking?" or "What would have happened if...". Then letting that notion go because, hey, what difference will that make anyways?
Then you catch yourself smiling, remembering all those starry, starry nights when you and your friends took on the town and danced till you got dizzy; waking up on the sands of the beach after spending the night wasting away the last few hours of the day after weeks of studying for finals.
That's what it was like then. The present is quite different, but as long as you have those starry night skies to help you wonder, imagine, and reminisce, I know you'll be alright.
