A flashback of my teen years

I went through my high school batch's Friendster account last night, and every time I opened a page of someone I knew, realized how different everyone is now. A number of my batchmates have either gotten married, left the country, or participated in major events. I even got a batchmate that worked for my company many, many months ago.

And then I realized just how much I got disconnected from the world around me then (unintentionally or otherwise). I remember the faces, the personalities, but I never had a lot of experiences shared with them. I think I feel a twinge of regret coming on all over again...

And I’m sure the next time I’ll feel bad about things is when I find a Friendster account for my college course batch, then realize once again how detached I became from my world then.

*Sigh* but if I don't stop myself, I’m going to go nuts (nothing to do with donuts, though, I assure you). I mean, last night I went through them all for about an hour, and I felt like I could go on some more, if only I didn't have other things to worry about.

Hmm... maybe I really should get a copy of my yearbook, even if I have to pay for it _again_ (trust my high school yearbook organizers to make a complete mess of those details).