artist4perry wrote:G.I.Jim wrote:Man, I go through spurts every now and then when all I can think about are the good times I had back when I was in high school. Am I alone here or what??? This shit drives me CRAZY sometimes.

I think a lot of it for me has to do with the fact that I'm 3000 miles away from where I grew up and went to school. I never run into anyone I know... ever. I get like this every few months, and it depresses the hell out of me.

I really miss my peeps. Anyone else in the same situation?
GI, I was close to most of my classmates. It was not hard. We had a class of 25 students. I went to a private Christian School. I really see most of them a lot. Those I liked who moved away I still keep up with via e-mail and Facebook. Ever think of looking up old school chums that way?

That's cool. I have reconnected with most of them through Facebook, but after leaving there in 1993, I never really went back. I guess everyone moves on in life and finds their own place in the mix. I got stationed here back then, and if I hadn't married my wife, I would have definitely headed back home after my 1st enlistment. I don't regret meeting my wife or getting married (well most of the time!

), but I guess I'll always wonder what would have happened if I had gone back home. I have a good life here though, so don't get me wrong. I just miss my old friends.
