I am not a person who lets emotions get the better of me. I am not someone who likes to look back, who dwells on the past. But today was different. I had this weird feeling when I woke up this morning. I was feeling nostalgic.

I realized that we look back at the best times of our life only during the worst times. Today I felt the need to look back. I felt the need to relive those moments. As I was looking at the photos from my college days, I realized that no matter what we achieve, no matter how much we try to move on, we can never let go of these moments. There is no such thing as moving on.

I miss my college days more than I could ever imagine. I miss my friends from college, and like we wrote on our classroom board on the very last day, I miss all the stupidity.