come again, yesterday

i've grown pretty used to having my tuesday nights preoccupied with practice that today kinda threw me off for a tad bit.
i met up with another old friend today.
how weird the way we all grow into different individuals.
i remember us from our youthful primary school times.
we retain looks from out youth, and yet, we have changed so much.
its so different reliving all those times now, how you look back and just scorn every mistake you've made, how you laugh at every dumb thing you've done.
i remember all those times so vividly.
the way we couldnt care less about how we looked, the constant arguments between the opposite sexes and just every stupid game we could find ourselves playing.
its never hard to forget but its always hard to understand.
to live back in the past, where naivety was a norm, where fun was the only agenda.
to live in yesterday where our forms of entertainment were making parodies out of everyone elses's lives.

like they say, the grass is always greener on the other side.

spencer