Nostalgia

I remember the days when I used to get comments... Those were good days.
I remember the time when I was a part of a trio. We thought it was unbreakable.. Then I went and broke it. Those were good times.
I remember the ways I used to take to school back in first grade. Those were good ways.
I remember years when I went on campouts regularly. I made a lot of friends on those things. Those were good years.
I remember the campout when it stayed below freezing the whole time, and I didn't have a single long pair of pants. That was a good campout.
I remember the times when I could count on at least two people reading my posts, no matter how long. Those were good times. >_>